Released on August 3, 2019

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[Intro]

(Haha, Wiz made this beat)

Whoadie

Look


[Verse 1]

If it's a cold world, then I'm a polar bear

The suckers still poppin' hot shit, so we over there

Investigation room listenin' to homis like I'm supposed to care

I just left the county, niggas trippin', we under the stairs

On sight with them niggas, hell naw, we ain't playin' fair

They figured they was safer in the house, so they stayin' there

What type of nigga would I be if I don't practice what I preach?

I feel like Bron-Bron on the fast break with this .223

Showin' guns on the internet, but not usin' 'em, it's foolery

I'm outside while niggas talkin' 'bout what they gon' do to me

Come outside so I can show you how this tooly speak

Closed case, up close and personal at long range

From right here, I'm hittin' targets up in Ukraine

I'm TG, but when it's up, I'm like Hussein

The Crip dragon 'cause when I spit, it's all blue flames

Ain't worried about the police, hell no, I got two names


[Chorus]

Operation get dough, that's the mindstate

Nigga disrespect me, I'ma boost up the crime rate

I'm in the field, I wasn't worried 'bout what mom say

Closed casket, finna take this nigga on a blind date

Operation get dough, that's the mindstate

Nigga disrespect me, I'ma boost up the crime rate

I'm in the field, I wasn't worried 'bout what mom say

Closed casket, finna take this nigga on a blind date (Whoadie, look)


[Verse 2]

A real killer favorite guns the ones don't drop shells

.38 revolver, six-shot, kiss and don't tell

Stop, drop, and roll, don't get caught up in this crossfire

It's wartime, we really took more than we lost lives

One of us for three of y'all, back-to-back funerals

You ever lost a best friend? The trauma it'll do to you

Gotta watch your back, your own homies, they'll set you up

I still keep a pistol on probation, I don't give a fuck

Every time I ran into an enemy, I lined him up

Ask about me, baby face, I'm really down to shoot a face

I don't do the Twitter beef, so miss me with the sneak dissin'

Cold with the left hook, leave a nigga teeth missin'

40 got a heat sensor, catch him if he tryna hide

Closed-casket services, leave a mama traumatized

Stacy Adams type of guy, but catch me in the crevices

Somethin' 'bout that chop got a nigga feelin' devilish

Leave a nigga heaven-sent for thinkin' he can play with me

Soundin' like a thunderstorm when I let that katta speak

I'll leave a nigga heaven-sent for thinkin' he can play with me

It's soundin' like a thunderstorm when I let that katta speak


[Chorus]

Operation get dough, that's the mindstate

Nigga disrespect me, I'ma boost up the crime rate

I'm in the field, I wasn't worried 'bout what mom say

Closed casket, finna take this nigga on a blind date

Operation get dough, that's the mindstate

Nigga disrespect me, I'ma boost up the crime rate

I'm in the field, I wasn't worried 'bout what mom say

Closed casket, finna take this nigga on a blind date


[Outro]

Nigga disrespect me, I'ma boost up the crime rate

I'm in the field, I wasn't worried 'bout what mom say

Closed casket, finna take this nigga on a blind date

Operation get dough, that's the mindstate