It's a cold world bitch better be prepared Running out of time tryna make new ends This life bittersweet I can't be deceived And this shit so hot like Miami Heat Yeah you don't know what you're gonna see Catch us looking fly like Keanu Reeves All these bitches fine like the Mona Lisa Put them on the wall where they wanna be Put them on the wall where they wanna be Hey, hey Where they wanna be huh shawty f*ck with me huh They hear everything I drop they got the turtle beach huh Imma have em jumpin' till nobody functioning huh Bitch stop yellin' can you stop making assumptions, please Hol up my shawty told me run it back huh Don't f*ck with my vibe you know ill lyrically attack huh Haters telling me I'll never make it like I'm Shaq They see me on the charts and they have a heart attack Now they hittin' my line don't f*ck with that shit Frio on the beat u know its a hit I don't recommend that u mess with my clique Turn to a computer you gonna get clicked I do this all the time bitch don't hit my line I ain't coming inside choppa ruin yo vibe I ain't out my element don't care if u relevant We can only shoot the shits if yo ego ain't delicate I'm just tryna get all of this cash in abundance I don't shoot my shot from the 3 I be dunkin' You know I got bars like a mofuckin' dungeon shawty like a crypto scammer how she pumpin woah Ho woah ho, ho woah ho It's a cold world bitch better be prepared Running out of time tryna make new ends This life bittersweet I can't be deceived And this shit so hot like Miami Heat Yeah you don't know what you're gonna see Catch us looking fly like Keanu Reeves All these bitches fine like the Mona Lisa Put them on the wall where they wanna be Put them on the wall where they wanna be Hey, hey Huh Two sick motherfuckers in this shit, what you wanna do I got my red lightsaber, rule of two I kill shit daily when I'm rhyming in the booth/ She wanna have my babies, no you cannot be my boo You don't want your feelings hurt, then I cannot confess the truth Coming with the sickness, this that Covid business This your gift yeah, uh it's about to be Christmas Every day I'm sinning, I gotta pray for forgiveness You don't like it I don't get it, yeah We tryna grow tall not a midget, yeah Plenty of money to be made, cannot wait I'm tryna be early not late Can you relate? Hey uh, hey yeah, hey yeh It's a cold world bitch better be prepared Running out of time tryna make new ends This life bittersweet I can't be deceived And this shit so hot like Miami Heat Yeah you don't know what you're gonna see Catch us looking fly like Keanu Reeves All these bitches fine like the Mona Lisa Put them on the wall where they wanna be Put them on the wall where they wanna be Hey, hey