these barefoot nights got cold feet yo batch a cold freak my circle cold an so frosted up the rolli stoney, niggas wanna block my shot like the goalie beside my haters man the top is loney im smoke in la to fade away like im kobe these bitxhes foney laying on my cheese like they bologna well try again, tires spin when I bend a block , bullet shells a bodies drop, blood strain yellow tape an tire marks issa shame these lil niggas Killin for a name , the only way respect is givin gotta put in pain nowadays let it bang, check yo chain for they come take it, nobody wanna z me make it but I gotta, turn these ramen noodles into pasta, try an stopa bullets land in your madulaablungada tell the copers