[00:00.26] Killer (yeah) [00:03.71] I'm a (boy's crazy), I'm a cold-blooded (killer) [00:06.07] Made all this money from doin' this (yeah, look) [00:08.73] D.a. got that dope [00:09.68] Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty [00:11.91] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money [00:14.44] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny [00:16.92] Earn it just to burn it, swag drip- [00:18.71] I used to rock toboggan [00:20.16] Headphones around my neck, tryna be like Shady [00:22.46] Now the phone that's in my pocket seem to keep vibratin' [00:24.85] I got all these Ronnie Bennetts tryna be my baby, tryna fiancé me [00:28.51] I take the steering wheel and drive them girls beyond crazy (crazy) [00:31.77] I'm on a song with my idol [00:33.22] I'm a cold-blooded version of the song title [00:35.10] I put these diamonds in the ring like they was Shawn Michaels [00:37.43] I can't put the Louis V inside the wash cycle [00:39.12] I take this shit to the cleaners [00:42.17] 'Bout to cop me a Bimmer, I got a special demeanor [00:44.49] She was mine when I seen her, I'm gettin' meaner and meaner [00:46.60] Called the front desk and asked for a steamer [00:48.71] I'm a bitch bagger, not a Twitch streamer [00:50.92] I'm eatin' pizza in Little Italy, damn, I used to hit Caesars [00:53.82] She 'bout to finish, but wait a minute, it gets deeper [00:56.20] Same kid just a bit sleeker [00:58.09] Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty [01:00.56] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money [01:02.96] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny [01:05.34] Earn it just to burn it (listen, uh) [01:07.81] They say my killing's horrendous, "How he still in the business?" [01:10.37] Rich as hell and it's feelin' tremendous [01:12.31] Ma dukes chillin' in Venice, compliments of her eldest, the cynic [01:15.12] Give hell with these writtens, this shit only propel my ascension [01:17.54] I held my position in any situation that's needed [01:20.44] This year I'm shittin' on niggas for the way we was treated [01:22.51] I see the impact of all my creations increasin' [01:24.85] My step in time with these Pantheons, it was all was divine [01:27.38] I'm in this moment of my life where shit is fallin' in line [01:29.73] Lookin' back, I swear to God, you'd think it all was designed [01:32.16] A true movie script, I can't really ever fuck no groupie bitch [01:34.85] All she got is diamonds on her mind on some Uzi shit [01:37.49] A whole generation of geniuses I'm influencin' [01:39.72] I only hang with real niggas who I'm congruent with [01:42.16] I manifest nothing less than the best outcome [01:44.57] Just watch my moves with this next album, nigga [01:47.15] Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty [01:49.26] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money [01:51.50] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny [01:53.97] Earn it just to burn it, swag drippin' from me [01:56.43] My sentences are harsh, every single bar's like a verdict [01:58.70] I say it with conviction, but this time you're not gonna serve it [02:01.27] But as soon as I read it, you know that you're about to get murdered [02:03.65] When I cap, it'll punish, then put you in a box like a juror [02:06.12] If there's a rapper I haven't ate (where?) [02:08.60] We ain't battled, either that or they won't collaborate [02:10.75] 'Cause pad or paper freestyle will settle that debate (yup) [02:13.11] I call it guillotine style 'cause even off the head, I decapitate [02:16.37] Yeah, bitch, I go harder than Carter III (what?) [02:18.51] But I think your thottie just thought of me [02:20.16] She got a body and bottom like Cardi B [02:21.88] And she be stalking me like I was broccoli [02:22.89] I'm getting brain now like a lobotomy [02:23.87] You probably thinkin' you had that shit in the bag like it's colostomy [02:25.60] It's a red alert, you better skrrt or try to get on my level first [02:27.94] Bitch, I'd had to shovel dirt and dig a hole to get on yours [02:30.61] You bum-bum, look at your broke ass (yeah) [02:32.61] It's why you're a bum-bum (why?) 'cause your shit is so ass (yeah) [02:35.28] Syllable gun-guns, spits and goes "Hadoo" [02:36.80] Only L that I ever took is when I lost Proof (yeah) [02:39.85] Only time that I ever got served is that lawsuit when Ma sued (what?) [02:42.75] But, bitch, get out of pocket and I might accost you [02:45.45] Homicides up the wazoo [02:46.95] Chain gaudy, probably got more bodi-odi-odies than John do (John do) [02:50.48] Just called Snoop and I talked to him, we all cool [02:52.52] Dre, me and the Dogg good, Doc, we got you [02:54.92] Got a castle with a solid gold floor [02:56.23] No, I don't, I don't even got a boat nor [02:57.38] Do I got a chauffeur, but a lot to show for [02:58.43] You don't wanna fuck around and start no war [02:59.40] 20 more years, I could probably go for [03:00.82] Just like your lip and you got a cold sore [03:02.03] My shit is like motherfuckin' herpes [03:03.28] You ain't ever gonna say I don't got it no more (bitch) [03:04.87] Literally it's stupidity, you kiddin' me? [03:05.85] Dying laughing is the only way you're killing me [03:06.89] I'm getting rid of ya, get clapped like chlamydia [03:08.13] The wittiest, bitch, I'll snap like a tibia [03:09.47] You wanna get silly with the bars? I'm frivolous [03:10.86] But I'm as gritty and litty as my city is [03:12.15] East side 'til I die, bitch, I will rep 'til the end like a chameleon [03:14.33] Got a killer instinct with the pen's ink and they're in sync like a faucet [03:16.25] How the fuck do I even think of this ridiculous shit? [03:17.94] I'm a quarter of a century deep but I can't be beat (nah) [03:19.00] 'Til the day me and the grim reap meet [03:20.46] I'm ten toes down 'til I'm six feet deep (what?) [03:21.67] Windows down in the Benz E jeep hollerin' at a bimbo, beep-beep-beep [03:23.21] She said she fucks with the M-T-B to the M-B: Side B Slim CD [03:26.28] I can see why you envy me, you get no ass like an empty seat [03:27.65] So this shit comes with a warning for all you punks and corny [03:30.01] Little fucks, I woke up on my fuck shit this morning [03:33.33] Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty [03:36.31] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money [03:38.37] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny [03:40.49] Earn it just to burn it, swag drippin' from me [03:43.19] Yeah, I'm a (killer) [03:46.69] Yeah, I'm a what? I'm a cold-blooded (killer) [03:48.72]