[Verse]
Started out tryna make a truce
Ended up back in mine off a 80, proof
But running wild got you thinking you could solve it
We could really use some time
Just to recollect and find out a thing or two
Check the weather, never mind I ain't in the mood
Eyes settled on the prize b**h, I'm in the loop
Strip vinyl, spliff fired up, I get to choose
Which titles my rivals could win or lose
Parachuting through the fall, I wish for summer off
Spring fitted for the dark, n***a in the long-sleeve
Driftin' through it all, n***as know
n***as know not to hit me, I don't get too many calls
This city sh** go, pity how a piggy did you dog
That's why swampman living in the bog, feeling like a tsar
Off-brand n***as on the spittle getting charred
Swear you can hear d**h whistle from afar
When the wind blow, feds want your info
Streets full of sink holes, sheets full of nymphos
Brains like a baseball, legs like some pencils
Head for the hills, cause I'm on your heels
Like a bloodhound trained to your scent
Show face when I get dough, my face in the sh**
Two cards, blackjack, both ace's, it's lit
Cold case on the mess that I made thugging
No trace of me since, I sin, no place to repent
Close game but we win, motherf**er
Closed game, cold game