Frigid

I'll say that I'm doing fine But I been getting fucked up to much Ain't nobody gon get close enough to me to touch on a nerve I don't need no plus one Just da money, da guns, and da drugs Stick icky by the pound Yes Slangin' bullets by the round Damn Wait until the next album out We'll get ya all to quiet down Hit me up only if you is sexy Cop a double for cheap Might be inclined to smoke you up But I'm gonna ask you What's in it for me? You know what I mean I keep my Neck on froze So it's frigid around me My heart cold So if you ain't be down to Then fuck. outta. here. Ain't got no time for ya This story Done been told Ain't no riddle I think that I'm speaking clearly enough You think you so tough Pull up I'll send you the addy The intersection needs a battle It's been so damn long What you waitin' for With your punk ass Slide through man I heard you was lookin' to die soon? Let me speed Your process Hit delete No more objects This intersection be lit man This whole city be quicksand But not at the beach But only at bay Quick hit up my line We movin' our crates This city be frigid Ice age that we live in Please turn on the heat Please crank up the beat If you don't see me 'cause we sleek in the streets Don't share my location, just hit up for deets! And we move things, and we ride on You seem Clueless, somewhat stupid Keep my shooters, to the side uh Gettin' reckless, pushin' units