Steel doors, still at the crack house thuggin' with the Lords (Huh)
nikka, why would I touch a pack when I can still record? (Uh)
When it come to them flows, I'm one of the coldest nikkas ever born
fukk me when you mad at your nikka, nothin' like a woman scorned (Uh)
I'm beggin' the Lord to heal me, but I'm loyal to what's gon' kill me
If I switch it up, change up my message, then they ain't gon' feel me
Chopper big, I can't conceal it, lift him up and he popped a wheelie (Uh)
If I take the pressure off of these nikkas, then they ain't gon' feel me (Uh)
Through these steel doors, you rep your set, is you gon' kill for it? (Uh)
Put that bytch on life support, heard they just pulled the cord (Huh)
You know, your problems only get bigger when you the biggest Lord TRX truck with the Hemi, I ride tyrannosaurus