[Chorus: Karm The Tool]
Wock with the crushed ice froze as a bitch
Too cold like snow, nigga, that's my shit
Big crib flooded with the hoes I get
Put a collar on that bitch and then I pull that
Big mops pull up at the party
'Cause the opps outside try to take what they all couldn't get
Mops pull up at the party
'Cause the opps outside try to take what they all couldn't get
[Verse 1: Karm The Tool]
Lean, l-l-l-lean (Uh, oh)
I'm way too high, pop a Perc, numb the pain (Yeah, yeuh)
Fuck, I just spilled out the pint on my jeans (Yeah, yeuh)
Fuck, I just put on that bih Mary-Jane (Yeah)
Lean, l-l-l-lean (Yeah)
Hit from the back can’t remember the strain (No I don’t)
Yeah, shawty mad that I don’t know her name (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just sparked and told shawty to leave
A-a-a-a-a-and my stummy got me upset, check
B-b-belt red but my lungs black
H-H-H-Hari Kari got my stomach looking um red
A-a-and my choppa turn a nigga to a lunch bag
A-a-and my choppa down to eat until he um dead
D-d-drinking bloody everyday done got me undead
P-p-put that purple in the red just like a sunset
P-p-put that purple on the blunt and make my lungs wet
[Chorus: Karm The Tool]
Wock with the crushed ice froze as a bitch
Too cold like snow, nigga, that's my shit
Big crib flooded with the hoes I get
Put a collar on that bitch and then I pull that
Big mops pull up at the party
'Cause the opps outside try to take what they all couldn't get
Mops pull up at the party
'Cause the opps outside try to take what they all couldn't get
[Verse 2: Yung Skayda]
I-I-I-I-I feel like a Gangsta Bunny
Take ya money, don't make it fatal
Ain't it funny? Ain't no dummy
I been schemin', my bread like a bagel, yeah
That boy an angel, send him to God
21 shots to his chest, make him fly
That's just the consequence messin' with mine
Sip on this red 'til I'm red in my eyes
Always talkin' 'bout codeine
I don't need to sip to feel like a zombie
Everyday I'm haunting
A ghost with your girl, I'm in her apartment
I'm tryna stress out her necklace
That shit gon' snap, a result of my actions
I got a checklist
Not for no people, a list of my checks, bitch
[Chorus: Karm The Tool]
Wock with the crushed ice froze as a bitch
Too cold like snow, nigga, that's my shit
Big crib flooded with the hoes I get
Put a collar on that bitch and then I pull that
Big mops pull up at the party
'Cause the opps outside try to take what they all couldn't get
Mops pull up at the party
'Cause the opps outside try to take what they all couldn't get