[Verse 1]
Yo, I'm in New York on the block, I know you see it's snowing
Jesus piece got a jesus piece, both of them sh**'s glowing
Stussy jacket hoodie on, f**ing wind blowing
G-star, Jordan 3's, fly like Boeing
And now that I got everbodys f**ing attention
Let's address this b**h a** n***a going at Kendrick
Say the album is trash, n***a you full of gas
Poke holes in you, let you fill up a New York cab
n***a in belize, cause he all in to his feelings
Cause he did 10 years for shooting at the ceiling
Diddy gave you a mill, lil n***a shoulda chill
Cute curly sideburns, talking 'bout he's real
Check my resume, any n***a that want it I bury them
But f** this n***a he can't get in to America
I'm 'bout to hit Brooklyn, f** this b**h Erykah
Bust a nut, call a cab and cut
After I tear it up, and we just met today
Gave her the pole, the day after electionday
b**h was on Section 8, tryna get a Section 8
Already came, it's a wrap like electric tape
And Hurricane said he got this b**h, light out
She fell a sleep then her girl got piped out
And theese the type hoes NBA n***as wife out
And theese my side b**hes n***a what's your life 'bout?
Mine's about guns in the stash, the chrys piped out
That's a 300c and chrys iced out
3 kids, all 3 closets niked out
And I'm bipolar, see 40 Glocc, lights out!
Word on the streets, b**h n***a suing me
Sending cops to my door, n***a how you a G?
I ain't beefing with the pigs, this you and me
And I spit the same 16 on your eulogy
Cough up a lung where I'm from, Compton son, ain't nothing nice!
Cough up a lung where I'm from, Compton son, ain't nothing nice!