Cold - L'Orange, Stik Figa

Ain’t letting a sucker disturb my sleep

Say it to my face if them words is deep

Or I can’t even take it personally

You dealing with issues internally

He talking so tough wouldn’t hurt a flea

Some of them rats even worse police

Got money to make ain’t concerned with beef

Got babies and family I work to feed

You dealing with giants I’m Hercules

Grown folk talk wait your turn to speak

Pull down your skirt take your purse and leave

And get off my dick, probably hurt your knees

Put in the work and I earned my keep

Four-alarm blaze emergency

He ain’t getting burn and his verses weak

So why they be calling him 3rd Degree?

Still sucker free with the sucker repellent

You ain’t the only one in touch with a felon

Big dog in the yard and you tucking you tail in

You tough as a titty, tough as your nail is

Man who is you telling?

I’m telling the truth

You tell on your niggas then fail to produce

No XXL but excel in the booth

Beats in the coffin and nails in the roof

These niggas is petty bro

We fonkin' then let me know

Then back to my schedule

Taking it slow chasin' fetti tho' (repeat 2x)

This game, this world (repeat 2x)

These suckas be lying bout whipping the work

These suckas be lying bout flipping a bird

Say that they pimping ain’t living a word

Say that they balling like Pippen and Bird

They keep on lying bout this and the third

These suckas they really just get on my nerve

You ain’t from the bricks and you live in the 'burbs

Claiming these hoods and ain’t been to the turf

Boy you need Jesus man get to the church

Boy you need Jesus just get to the church

It’s twenty-sixteen just admit you a nerd

Twenty sixteen just admit you a nerd