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I'm in New York, where it be cold

Look at my neck 'cause it's iced out

I'm in the field, we goin' up

Told them to cut all the lights out

You want a problem

You better think about it

'cause that come with a price now

I get a go, I do not think about it

I don't go with the hype style

Yeah, you want a problem

Lil' bitch I ain't involved

Everything that we talk 'bout

Still left unresolved

Baby you was just the one playin'

That's how I recall it

If I look through these Cartier frames

I don't even see love

Stayin' up I get no rest, rest, rest, rest

Don't gotta sleep, yeah

Fuckin' with bitches

The best, best, best, best, shawty conceited

Fuck with the gang

And you dead, dead, dead, dead

You should've seen this

Put some dollars on your head

Head, head, head, then I repeat it

Diamonds wet, everywhere I go

My diamonds cold, yeah

Line em up

We could turn them into dominos, yeah

Riding in the Benz, drop the top

And now my hair in the wind, yeah

She at it again, I'm at it again

We at it again

Real shooters they gon' do what it takes

Ski masks they ain't showing a face

No Facetime that might come with a case

Got no time making minimum wage

Going hard you see me out of state

Took her home

And now she want to stay

Said she mine, for tonight it's okay

We at it again, we at it again

I'm in New York, where it be cold

Look at my neck 'cause it's iced out

I'm in the field, we goin' up

Told them to cut all the lights out

You want a problem

You better think about it

'cause that come with a price now

I get a go, I do not think about it

I don't go with the hype style

Yeah, you want a problem

Lil' bitch I ain't involved

Everything that we talk 'bout

Still left unresolved

Baby you was just the one

Playin' that's how I recall it

If I look through these Cartier frames

I don't even see love

Stayin' up I get no rest, rest, rest, rest

Don't gotta sleep, yeah

Fuckin' with bitches the best

Best, best, best, shawty conceited

Fuck with the gang

And you dead, dead, dead, dead

You should've seen this

Put some dollars on your head

Head, head, head, then I repeat it

Still eatin' I can't even spell drop

It's been a long time

I swear to God

I could remember

We sleep in the trap house

We shop in New York

We shop in Miami

In Vegas we gamble and cash out

These rappers play tough

But we always ready

And don't really see what the cap 'bout

Put some money on your head

Head, head, head I feel heartless

Guess and the Rolex on this new bitch

Oh my darlin'

Tell promoters send the check

And the jet, yeah, I don't bargain

Gunna taught you how to dress

Nigga say less drippin' out heartless

I'm in New York, where it be cold

Look at my neck 'cause it's iced out

I'm in the field, we goin' up

Told them to cut all the lights out

You want a problem

You better think about it

'cause that come with a price now

I get a go, I do not think about it

I don't go with the hype style

Yeah, you want a problem

Lil' bitch I ain't involved

Everything that we talk 'bout

Still left unresolved

Baby you was just the one playin'

That's how I recall it

If I look through these Cartier frames

I don't even see love

Stayin' up I get no rest, rest, rest, rest

Don't gotta sleep, yeah

Fuckin' with bitches the best

Best, best, best, shawty conceited

Fuck with the gang

And you dead, dead, dead, dead

You should've seen this

Put some dollars on your head

Head, head, head, then I repeat it