What the fuck is you thinkin'. Better yet where the fuck is you goin'?. Get back to no star mappin'. Out here nobody knowin'. Time flyin' and you figured.
It's too cold, be cool, ice cold. Kill up a few more, or let 'em be cool. So why don't you just speak on it?. These fools, they froze, but this g's lonely here.
Chiti chiti, bang bang, Don Chi Chi, that's me. Rollin' with you nigga Nate D. You know these niggas straight bang, big game D. Ballin' with the 21st street.