Look I'm coming hot from DC but, STL I reside So please my man step aside You now rocking with the coldest motherfucker at eighteen But I could give you ninety nine reasons to hate me lil nigga No Jay Z my nigga but I rock a fella Ever disrespect my fella's I'ma make it rain shots So you gon need a umbrella for all this shit I'm coming with And all you looking up just know that I'm the one y'all under bitch Cause I run that, some shit that yall working on for years I done that Like how am I the coldest youngest nigga without ice And without the daily flex on instagram without hype Cause without flaunting the cash y'all ain't shit Well I see you as a bitch And I ain't no where near rich But I could smell a piss poor Motherfucker from six blocks down including his bitch I guess even if you're a tool there's just some shit you can't fix But it's cool don't wanna see us black just die over diamonds Your mind stuck on the ring but don't get KO when life hits And when your taxes come don't you go ask where your ice went And why your car has gone but I can tell where your wife went like I wish that it could all be so simple The game is mental so don't make me a issue I ain't gon blow I'ma sneak up on you niggas, it's simple I mean c'mon let's tell the truth who want's to die by a missile Feel me Trey