Testo Cold Night In Hell

(I've come now for your reason, the truth)
Yeah, yeah

Ayy, some of you little niggas need to leave the mic alone
I’m not a celebrity, I'm a psycho with a microphone
Say I got washed, but I got willed, that's a cycle loan
Made in Christ image, you crackers read the Bible wrong (Black)
God MC, I’m on the highest throne That's a bar mitzvah, don't let the bars miss ya
Got El DeBarge spinnin' with some women's skin, it's life right
Before I heard the hits, I felt the rhythm of the night (Night)
Three in the mornin', somebody— (Gettin' smoked)
Tennis sayin’ I am a nuisance, they wanna grab a noose
I’m hangin' off a roof, but ain’t nobody fallin' off
You bishop off a juice, above the rim is how I ball
These petty prima donnas ain't prepared for [?]
Dump it 'til you duppy, don’t give a darn 'bout a [?]
Damn, thought I saw a Rottweiler actin' like a bitch
Get dragged by a dog collar

It's a cold night in hell
The day that you motherfuckers ever see me fail
I'm lampin' by the pool with some jewels on my wrist I'm sorry to my fans, I got used to this shit
It's a cold night in hell
The day that you motherfuckers ever see me fail
I'm hangin' on a yacht with a thot I don't kiss
I'm sorry to the fans, I got used to this shit

I got used to this shit
I got used to this shit

Ayy, Wu Tang told me— ("It's yours")
Niggas think they me, because I took 'em on tour (What the fuck?)
Laughin' 'cause you cappin', no one askin' what you yappin' 'bout
Worry 'bout this ice on me when it's minute mask about (Damn)
You crashin' out (Mm?), while I'm cashin' in
Livin' in the gutter's a lose-lose, I had to win
Split the difference for undivided attention
I show a side that was missin', I'm Dr. Jekyll in pictures (What you hidin'?)
And you just hidin' from the fact, that you a fuckboy (Damn)
Ricky told me, "You gotta watch who you trust, boy" (Damn)
Since these niggas wanna lie off the cuff, boy
Tell me how you go from next up to a busboy (Damn)
You really goofy as fuck, boy
And I don't wanna beef with you
The table had a seat for you, I broke bread to eat with you
This is just a warning shot incase I gotta ether you (What you sayin'?)

It's a cold night in hell
The day that you motherfuckers ever see me fail
I'm lampin' by the pool with some jewels on my wrist
I'm sorry to my fans, I got used to this shit
It's a cold night in hell
The day that you motherfuckers ever see me fail
I'm hangin' on a yacht with a thot I don't kiss
I'm sorry to the fans, I got used to this shit

I got used to this shit
I got used to this shit

Miss Julia, I wish you could've seen some of them [?]