I know them Harlem niggas gon' be feelin' this East Coast nigga, but how trill is this? Still don't give a ***, my ignorance is still a blizz I know them Harlem niggas gon' be feelin' this East Coast nigga, but how trill is this? Still don't give a ***, my ignorance is still a blizz Stone cold love, rose gold slugs I could afford it, I import it Stone cold drugs, stone cold rolling stone I'm a stone nigga, write it on my tombstone I was stoned nigga, don't remember me As a wannabe New Orleans nigga Influenced by Houston, hear it in my music A trill nigga to the truest, show you how to do this My all gold grills give a cold chill Said she got a coke fill, cause I'm so trill Two dope boys scale, why'd I sell pills? No Dale, put her on her feet, toenails Them vampires, them bloodsuckers, them thirsty killers We ride it, ride it, we ride it, ride it, that Percy Miller No really real, we chillin' chill, no sports and chiller My bounty hunter's a bouncy killer, I'm out my Skrilla Give me the title then give me the cash Put it in back and I'm up to the track Pullin' my stash, givin' me swag, niggas is wicked and wicked and wack Like Chris Cross, her lip gloss, slip-ons get slipped off My bitch boss, Chris Dogg We smokin' and thinkin' we're burnin' the hatch Puffin' them pads, makin' it last Walkin' my shoes and I'm crossin' my path Game was for grabs, thinkin' I'm crashed Tookin' a snatch and then givin' it back *** the money, *** the fame, this is real life I got insights and my drill life is lame Uh, goddamn, how real is this? I know the whole world gon' be feelin' this East Coast nigga, boy how chill is this? Still don't give a ***, my ignorance is still a bliss Uh, goddamn, how real is this? I know the whole world gon' be feelin' this Uh, goddamn, how real is this? I know the whole world gon' be feelin' this Uh, goddamn, how real is this? I know the whole world gon' be feelin' this Uh, goddamn, how real is this? I know the whole world gon' be feelin' this