70 Bars lyrics

[Intro]
A hundred, a hundred, ayy
Turn up
Uh huh
Still the coldest in the game, n*gga
Ice God, n*gga, that's what it is
Motherf*ckin' Diamond Pimp
Ayy, ayy
Zaytoven

[Verse]
I be smokin' on some thrax and puffin' gas
These n*ggas talkin' sh*t because the way I work my wrist
Don't worry 'bout me, b*tch, I ain't the one that went and switched
Money flowin' in but keep the conversation slim
Slidin' in my brim, golden dayton's on the whip
Hardest motherf*cker in the game, so I don't trip
O-H-S-E-A, I hit some yay' up off yo' b*tch
And roll some sticky blunts while you sit there and comprehend
'Cause now that I'm the man, these n*ggas wanna be my friend's
But I still pack a .40 when I'm geekin' off some Hen'
Amazingly, I'm still alive after the sh*t I did
Don't play me for no fool, I got some sh*t that can't be said
Killin' off this industry, I'm snappin' necks
Only cash, don't f*ck with checks
b*tch, I don't want no fame, he said that sh*t 'cause you know I'm next
Either way, I know they feel me burnin' woods, rip out a fifty
You be smokin' Bobby and my b*tch hit on some Witney
I'm runnin' from the cops, I stuff that work between her titties
I'm duckin' from these devil's 'cause they out to come and get me
Now, watch me creep
Mobbin' down the street at 10:17
A hundred blunts to my face, they all f*ckin' laced
[?] with my Swisher but I never touched an Ace
Still 'bout my hustle while rollin' and screamin', "f*ck 'em"
Swingin' up in my lane and I'm pimped up, move out my way
Don't hate up on me b*tch 'cause that's part of the f*ckin' game
And you said that you gettin' money but pockets be full of change
Shakin' my head at rappers, these n*ggas ain't ready for it
Hopped on this beat and exploded
Showed you, I'm the coldest
Either way, I know you noticed
I'ma keep on goin' off the f*ckin' top
I give no f*ck, I send them shots
AR 'round my neck
n*gga, I ain't never smokin' on no Bammer, a.k.a., that [?]
n*gga, you be f*ckin' 'round with young killers
[?] n*ggas leave yo' ass floatin' in the ocean and the sea, b*tch
[Outro]
Ayy, ayy
Fifties, [?]
I'm the f*ckin' man, you n*ggas must be bluffin'