I'm walking the tight rope I see the light strobe Got it on me, I'm maestros You can see the reflection when I pose It's a bird, it's a plane, nah, it's ICECOLD And I came with the extras Like I'm shooting a movie It's nothing to tell you But tell you I'm reckless And it's all for this air 'Cause I keep trying to tell 'em to follow directions Shit I might get ejected But I know I won't be disrespected I don't know right now But I need a few minutes to finish my breakfast Okay, I'm done Let me take off my necklace till I crash You can prolly tell that I'm mad, upset, in a rage I'm about to do 'em bad, get beat like you're toeing a tag Don't wanna see what's in my bag But I wanna see what's in your wallet But I wanna see what's in your closet If I can not catch you at your house Then I'm pulling up right to your office I was lurking I was cautious I was patient and I caught em Yeah I told you I know what I'm doing I'm precise tell me who I'm pursuing Where's it's at, what we doin'? Get smacked, bring it to him Get cracked I'ma lose it Ain't no sense wasting no time I'ma pop out if it's showtime I'ma go up if it's go time No reaction, I give 'em no time Slow reaction, clear 'em both sides When you aim open up both eyes This the part of the body you hit if you want everything to fall This the part of the body you hit if you want everything to fall This the part of the body you hit if you want everything to fall Fall, fall, fall, fall This the part of the body you hit if you want everything to fall Fall, fall, fall, fall This the part of the body you hit if you want everything to fall I'm trying to stop all the violence I heard them young niggas wildin' Flocking, upping the crime rate Shit real, you gotta be on timings Wish a nigga would reach for my diamonds I could bet my lil' young ain't gon' slime 'em Watch these streets, 'cause they be the lineup Niggas hate when a young niggas shinin' I told my shooter to spare you Don't ever think that we fear you I let you live, it is what it is Play with my name, I dare ya I had to think 'bout your mother 'Cause I know you're little brothers Your family from here, my family from there My pops know your pops from the gutter You was saying ain't nothin' to flee (skrrrt) I got something to lose, I'm gon' spare you Try to front and I'm up, I dare you Niggas broke, trying this, can't hear you What you gon' do when this shit hit the fan? Better not snitch on your mans Turn into a snake for a couple of bands How you gon steal from the fans? Keep your eyes open Stop the op, smoke it (Stop the op, smoke it) Chain and watch frozen Count guap on 'em (Ra, ra) I told my shooter to spare you (Spare you) Don't ever think that we fear you I let you live, it is what it is Play with my name, I dare you This the part of the body you hit if you want everything to fall This the part of the body you hit if you want everything to fall Fall, fall, fall, fall This the part of the body you hit if you want everything to fall Fall, fall, fall, fall This the part of the body you hit if you want everything to fall