[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, I told Pusha, I told Mal That Vinnie move more white shit than a snowplough Everybody knew the Guinea was so foul The SKS with the bayonet, oh wow I'll rob everything and leave you with a hungry gut The hollow tips leave you looking like you got a Gumby cut You think you fucking with the God then you's a funny fuck Rambo knife cut your stomach like a tummy tuck All you see is darkness when the gun bursts The G36 melt your brain like a Pun verse I act wild but I handle my funds first I'm drunk all the time, blood quenches the son's thirst I don't talk about the money I got Because if money want my money then money gets shot Rap shit don't work then I dumb on the block With Pusha and Mal cooking up the drums in the pot