It's ice cold
Bitch, it's no problem, you see how they squad up
I got forty deep at the telly
Block, it got hotter, my nigga got caught up
I told him, "Just reach for your celly"
I'm in the bank and I go to the office
Bitch, I don't go speak to [C7]no teller (Gangsta Grizzillz, DJ Drama)
That bitch a fed, she gon' tell it
I got [Fm7]a black with Nutella
I feel like [F]white macadamia, I'm just a player, I can't do no better
Bitch, it ain't shit you [A7could tell us
Copped the V and [Bm]it's Aquafina inside, same color Tapatío in time
Seen Bassy grow, now I'm in prime
Seen Bassy glow, now I'm in Times Square
Look at me, you [A7might find
What you [A7get if you [A7had taken your time there
Going all [Em]next summer, still on [C7]my [A]climb
No longer wonder what I might find
Rather cherish how my [A]niggas tell it
50K, I take 'em [A]all [Em]to [C7]Paris
60K, I take 'em [A]all [Em]to [C7]Georgia
Life's a bitch, but I still bought her ɾoses
For the still breathin' and [Bm]for [Dm7]all [Em]she showed us
Bless the burdens 'cause they broaden my [A]shoulders
Got God in my [A]corner
Comin' in clear, some orange tones
I know haters abundant, I don't feel 'em [A]none
I been numb to [C7]them [A]niggas like [F]Cortisone
Bassy the builder, the cornerstone
If my [A]nigga in a jam, I put a hundred bands up
Ain't servin' underhand
Loyalty, that's all [Em]we need, they'll never understand [Bm]us
They'll never understand
How do you [A7save a man from himself? You gon' need help (woo)
You gon' need 'Bron, you [A7gon' need Jada, you [A7gon' need Phelps (David)
Summer breeze, the summer beach
The ɾelease get hit, the bricks is stacked
Oh, you's a ɾider, don't get jacked
That zuzu life, you [A7new to [C7]that
So if my [A]nigga in a jam, I bet the gun won't jam up
If they ask me who the shooter, then we all [Em]gon' stand [Bm]up
Then I pull off on [C7]my [A]warrior, the ground don't be [Am]the cup
If you [A7kill 'em, got [Fm7]to [C7]kill me too, and [Bm]that's what we call [Em]love
Oh shit, huh
Got our eyes on [C7]that kid, he could die any minute
And he ɾide for [Dm7]the city, ooh (yeah)
He ain't worried bout no bitch, got [Fm7]the clip in his lap
And he ɾide with the Remi, oh (yeah)
Mama tɾied to [C7]pray for [Dm7]the baby, but the baby goin' crazy
And the baby gon' spread ya, yeah
Claimin' you [A7a thug, you [A7a gangster, and [Bm]you [A7ɾide with a killers
But it ain't one with you
Try me, I send the ocean to [C7]your city (oh)
Show me just where you're broke and [Bm]let me kiss it (ha)
Here go my [A]shoulder if you [A7need a visit
Touch him, I'll be [Am]there within fifteen minutes
Go in, I'll be [Am]ɾeaching at your throat, yeah (oh, yeah)
I'm a big bad wolf to [C7]the fuckin' goat, yeah (oh, yeah)
OZ, if they ɾeally want the smoke, oh (oh, yeah)
Rabbit, baby girl, it ain't the toe
If my [A]nigga in a jam, I put a hundred bands up
Ain't servin' underhand
Loyalty, that's all [Em]we need, they'll never understand [Bm]us
They'll never understand
This just the warning
Don't make us drop the atomic bomb
Welcome to [C7]D-Day
