I“m so cold I can shoot a mosquitos Wings through a lil“ peep hole, I“m feelin“ like a thug hero So many war wounds from these wars, they probably think that I“m emo I stay one deep like I“m Z-Ro My boots came straight from Nat Geo
I climebed off a horse I jumped in the Porsche OT, you from Texas? I tell “em of course I be deep in the country sippin“ on the porch Four pints of wockhardt I“ma pour up a quart Yeah, I flow like butterfly, sting like a bumblebee Beat his bitch ass up got him seein“ double me Bitch, I“ma hybrid there ain“t no other me Smellin“ like weed but I“m lookin“ like a money tree
Got ten bathrooms I can shit all day Crib so big playin“ ball in the hallway They be tellin“ me, "Rain, rain, better go away" “Cause they know that these diamonds ain“t no play-play (Bling) Diamonds be lookin“ like a raindrop (Drip, drip, drip) I“ma knock off his tank top (Fa-fa) Give his ass a red paint job I know the guns from China it“s singin“ K-Pop (Grrr) Texas is in good hands, I“m Lonestar made pimpin“ (Uh-ha, uh-ha) If you feelin“ froggy you can go ahead and leap “Cause I pull this bitch out and then ribbit And for all of the dudes save the dickridin“ for bitches My choppa“s a no good thot with extensions
Runnin“ from the money got me feelin“ like Emmitt OT, boy, I love you I say, "I can dig it"
I“m so cold I can shoot a mosquitos Wings through a lil“ peep hole, I“m feelin“ like a thug hero So many war wounds from these wars, they probably think that I“m emo I stay one deep like I“m Z-Ro My boots came straight from Nat Geo (Maxo, Maxo)
Persona Money gang till they put me in the dirt Know a white boy shooter put a nigga in a hurt Led Zeppelin, Limp Bizkit, Fred Durst Tote a M16 like a shady verse
Twelve gauge buck shots like an African Stomach gotta shit bad like a laxative Sell crack to a cheese head Green Ray to a weed head Trap house like a Packers fan Gun for my racks sellin“ k-pack xans Shoot a Glock at the opps and the cops I ran Smokin“ Afghan kush out the Pakistan I“ma break the bomb down like Baghdad Dog food same colour as a Arah Got skunk in the bag like a trash man Switch on a heater I put my dick on my blick, my nina a trans man This not a cat or a scat Got a demon hawk track, I don“t do no trans am I“ma do the whole dash with the pedal to the metal Young Max got crip, keep the flame like the devil
AR-15 like four fifteens Make it bang on the scene like the bass and the treble Like wham-wham choppa go bam-bam Flintstone servin“ them pebbles come chupo mis huevos
I“m so cold I can shoot a mosquitos Wings through a lil“ peep hole, I“m feelin“ like a thug hero So many war wounds from these wars, they probably think that I“m emo I stay one deep like I“m Z-Ro My boots came straight from Nat Geo
This H-Town, I“m straight now
“Cause I stay down no games (No games) Ain“t no cartoons, these war wounds, it ain“t never trustin“ no lame (Never) My check throwed, my neck cold “cause I stay inside my bag (Bag) And my license plate say Texas So I“m slidin“ by in my slab (Let“s go) Might be one deep like I“m Ro (Ro) Yes, it“s screwed up, so it“s slow (Slow) Only two cups in that four (Four) And that old school sit low (I swear) Yes, I“m outta town with OT (OT) Bad bitches, we low key I“ve been here, so they know me And I“m everywhere your ho be (Ho) Tell “em haters, "I“m back" (Back) And them war wounds they fat (Fat) I got thick paint on that “Lac (“Lac)
And it“s big buds in my sack (Let“s go) Don Ke I“m on track (Track) When I“m turnin“ corners I“m cold (Cold) With that bankroll on swole “Cause us real G“s don“t fold (What?)
I“m so cold I can shoot a mosquitos Wings through a lil“ peep hole, I“m feelin“ like a thug hero So many war wounds from these wars, they probably think that I“m emo I stay one deep like I“m Z-Ro My boots came straight from Nat Geo