Phew, phew-phew-phew
(You have no heart, you have no heart)
Ayy, huh (You have no heart)
Yeah (You have no heart)
Yeah (You have no hear-)
Gelato cookies, shit got me zooted, yeah
Pussy nigga, really? You do this? (Really? You do this?) Yeah
Niggas act like I'on shoot shit (I'on shoot shit)
Finna slide to his block, target practice (target practice)
Talkin' crazy like you fire, but you're a whack, bitch (your shit is whack)
Three bands off 20K, I know you cappin' (I know you cappin')
Take that gun from yo' hands, now you lackin' (now you lackin')
You ain't finna use your hands 'cause you passive ('cause you passive)
I'ma face my fuckin' wood, I ain't gon' pass it (I ain't gon' pass it)
Drop a tape, let it run up, and bring 'em racks in (bring 'em racks in)
Don't let me sell you weed, bitch, I'm taxin' (bitch, I'm taxin')
Servin' za, bitch, I got it outta the backend (outta the backend)
He cop a eight for 300 'cause I taxed him ('cause I taxed him)
Pussy nigga, learn your fractions (learn your fractions)
Dumbass nigga
Take that gun from yo' hands, now you lackin'