Cold Day in Hell

It's a cold day in hell, if I ain't makin' hits, makin' hits It's a cold day in hell, if I ain't makin' hits, makin' hits Only matter time before I let the play hit So I'm smokin' on these squares like these motherfuckers Nick Snackin' cheese, take no pics, hidin' on my Swiss Shoot my shot at your chick, now she my new bitch You a dog with no shots, fuckin' worm and tics Son of God, in this world, we don't co-exist Bitch, I shoot all my shots with no aim assist Starbucks, only if your bitch pay for my shit Only matter time till I get a fuckin' hit Shorty bad as hell, ass jiggle when she switch And it's a cold day in hell, if I ain't makin' hits So I'm runnin' up, flexin' wrist, kinfolk get like this If you wanna know, bitch, I come around with blicks Painted with your blood, I'm a real artist Wait, y'all shit ass speak the truth I'm just honest tell me if she yours, why the f*ck she signed this Ha-ha, it's gon' be a cold day I say, and it's gon' be a cold day Wait, hold on, man, it's only, it's only A matter time before the play hit Like I'm Scorpion, get over here, you little bitch Five o'clock, I'm always right, so you're dismissed You on me, puppy eyes if you insist So what I do, I f*ck your boo, gave her my dick Got a brat, hella spoiled, like a white chick Don't try to cancel shit, black girl, she's not a white chick I'm with your sis, in my whip, she got DS lips I f*ck this milf if she got some ugly-ass kids Cough a lot, no cap, the nigga really sick, bro Two ties, got everybody dancin', it's a disco Clothes so retro, you think he turned into Herbo Don't make me take off on the track while you Zainbo built with Turbo Got swept up by a Virgo, you a rat, I can tell her So that you be active, you raise all these turtles You just slow chase, where your baby mama fricking I got her in a hogtie, six bad-reeking girls Told mami, yes, they're all mine, got twelve in my pocket So I don't ever fall in line, twelve looking like they stalking All the time they be blind, till my damn crimes passed up or down Say I'm Chris Paul's prime, killed a pussy, it feels all life long I just hit, all I do is just hit Only, only, only, only, meditate before I hit