ft. Jack Harlow, Cordae | (Killer) Yeah! I'm a (Boy's crazy), I'm a cold-blooded (Killer)
Made all this money from doin' this (Yeah, look) d.a. got that dope
Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
ft. Jack Harlow, Cordae | (Killer) Yeah! I'm a (Boy's crazy), I'm a cold-blooded (Killer)
Made all this money from doin' this (Yeah, look) d.a. got that dope
Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny
Earn it just to burn it, swag drip—
[Verse 1: Jack Harlow]
I used to rock a toboggan
Headphones around my neck, tryna be like Shady
Now the phone that's in my pocket seem to keep vibratin'
I got all these Ronnie Bennetts tryna be my baby
Tryna fiancé me, I take the steering wheel and drive them girls beyond crazy (Crazy)
I'm on a song with my idol
I'm a cold-blooded version of the song title
I put these diamonds in the ring like they was Shawn Michaels
I can't put the Louis V inside the wash cycle
I take this shit to the cleaners
Bout to cop me a Bimmer, I got a special demeanor
She was mine when I seen her, I'm gettin' meaner and meaner
Called the front desk and asked for a steamer
I'm a bitch bagger, not a Twitch streamer
I'm eatin' pizza in Little Italy, damn, I used to hit Caesars
She 'bout to finish, but wait a minute, it gets deeper
Same kid just a bit sleeker
[Chorus: Eminem & Cordae]
Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny
Earn it just to burn it (Listen, uh)
[Verse 2: Cordae]
They say my killing's horrendous, "How he still in the business?"
Rich as hell and it's feelin' tremendous
Ma dukes chillin' in Venice, compliments of her eldest, the cynic
Give hell with these writtens, this shit only propel my ascension
I held my position in any situation that's needed
This year I'm shittin' on niggas for the way we was treated
I see the impact of all my creations increasin'
My step in time with these Pantheons, it was all was divine
I'm in this moment of my life where shit is fallin' in line
And lookin' back, I swear to god, you'd think it all was designed
A true movie script, I can't really ever fuck no groupie bitch
All she got is diamonds on her mind on some Uzi shit
A whole generation of geniuses I'm influencin'
I only hang with real niggas who I'm congruent with
I manifest nothing less than the best outcome
Just watch my moves with this next album, nigga
[Chorus: Eminem]
Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny
Earn it just to burn it, swag drippin' from me
[Verse 3: Eminem]
My sentences are harsh, every single's bar's like a verdict
I say it with conviction, but this time you're not gonna serve it
But as soon as I read it, you know that you're about to get murdered
When I cap, it'll punish, then put you in a box like a juror
If there's a rapper I haven't ate (Where?)
We ain't battled, either that or they won't collaborate
Cause pad or paper freestyle will settle that debate (Yup)
I call it guillotine style 'cause even off the head, I decapitate
Yeah, bitch, I go harder than Carter III (What?)
But I think your thottie just thought of me
She got a body and bottom like Cardi B
And she be stalking me like I was broccoli
I'm getting brain now like a lobotomy
You probably thinkin' you had that shit in the bag like it's colostomy
It's a red alert, you better skrrt or try to get on my level first
Bitch, I'd had to shovel dirt and dig a hole to get on yours
You bum-bum, look at your broke ass (Yeah)
It's why you're a bum-bum (Why?) 'cause your shit is so ass (Yeah)
Syllable gun-guns, spits and goes "Hadoo"
Only L that I ever took is when I lost Proof (Yeah)
Only time that I ever got served is that lawsuit when Ma sued (What?)
But, bitch, get out of pocket and I might accost you
Homicides up the wazoo
Chain gaudy, probably got more bodi-odi-odies than John do (John do)
Just called Snoop and I talked to him, we all cool
Dre, me and the Dogg good, Doc, we got you
Got a castle with a solid gold floor
No I don't, I don't even got a boat nor
Do I got a chauffeur, but a lot to show for
You don't wanna fuck around and start no war
Twenty more years, I could probably go for
Just like your lip and you got a cold sore
My shit is like motherfuckin' herpes
You ain't ever gonna say I don't got it no more (Bitch)
Literally it's stupidity, you kiddin' me?
Dying laughing is the only way you're killing me
I'm getting rid of ya, get clapped like chlamydia
The wittiest, bitch, I'll snap like a tibia
You wanna get silly with the bars? I'm frivolous
But I'm as gritty and litty as my city is
East side 'til I die, bitch, I will rep 'til the end like a chameleon
Got a killer instinct with the pen's ink and they're in sync like a faucet
How the fuck do I even think of this ridiculous shit?
I'm a quarter of a century deep and I can't be beat (Nah)
Til the day me and the grim reap meet, I'm ten toes down 'til I'm six feet deep (What?)
Windows down in the Benz E jeep hollerin' at a bimbo, beep-beep-beep
She said she fucks with the M-T-B to the M-B: Side B Slim CD
I can see why you envy me, you get no ass like an empty seat
So this shit comes with a warning for all you punks and corny
Little fucks, I woke up on my fuck shit this morning
[Chorus: Eminem]
Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny
Earn it just to burn it, swag drippin' from me
[Outro: Eminem & Jack Harlow]
Yeah, I'm a (Killer)
Yeah, I'm a what, I'm a cold-blooded (Killer)
(Ubojica) Da! Ja sam (Dječakova lud), ja sam hladnokrvni (ubojica)
Izrađena je sav taj novac od radiš ove (Da, izgleda) D. A. dobio tu drogu
Sada je strani, pet, deset, da, petnaest, dvadeset
Dvadeset i pet, trideset, da, dobiti novac
Baci ga u peć, da, ovo sranje biti smiješno
Zaradite to samo da ga spali, swag dripu
[1 redak Jack Harlow]
Ja se rock tobogan
Slušalice oko mog vrata, tryna biti poput Shady
Sada je telefon koji je u džepu čini da bi vibratin'
Dobio sam sve to Ronnie Bennetts tryna biti moja beba
Tryna zaručnik mi, ja se volan i voziti ih cure izvan ludo (ludo)
Ja sam na pjesmu s mog idola
Ja sam inačica naslova pjesme hladnokrvnom
stavio sam ove dijamante u ringu kao da je Shawn Michaels
Ne mogu staviti Louis V unutar ciklusa pranja
Uzimam ovo sranje na čišćenje
Bout policajac mi Bimmer, dobio sam posebnu ponašanje
Bila je moja kad sam joj, ja sam Gettin' opakiji i opakiji vidio
Nazvao recepciju i tražio parobrod
Ja sam kuja bager, a ne Twitch vrpca
Ja sam eatin' pizza u Little Italy, osuditi, ja se pogoditi Caesars
Ona je nastup do kraja, ali čekaj malo, što dobiva dublje
Isti klinac samo malo elegantniji
[Hor: Eminem & Cordae]
Sada je strani, pet, deset, da, petnaest, dvadeset
Dvadeset i pet, trideset, da, dobiti novac
Baci ga u peć, da, ovo sranje biti smiješno
Zaradite to samo da ga (Slušaj, uh) gorjeti
[Redak 2: Cordae]
Kažu mi ubijanje je grozan, „Kako je on još uvijek u poslu?”
Bogata kao pakao i njezina osjećaš strašan
Ma knezova Chillin' u Veneciji, pohvale svoga starijeg je cinik
Dajte pakao s tim writtens, ovo sranje samo tjerati svoje uzašašće
Zadržao sam položaj u bilo kojoj situaciji koja je potrebna
Ove godine sam shittin' na niggas za način na koji smo se obrađuje
Vidim utjecaj svih mojih kreacija increasin'
Moj korak s vremenom s tim panteoni, to je sve bila božanska
Ja sam u ovom trenutku moga života, gdje sranje je Fallin' u redu
I gledao natrag, kunem se Bogom, vi mislite da bi to sve bio dizajniran
Pravi film skriptu, ja stvarno ne mogu nikada jebati nema groupie kuja
Sve što je dobio je dijamanata na njezinoj glavi na nekom Uzi sranje
Cijela generacija genija sam influencin'
Ja samo družiti s pravim niggas koji sam sukladni
Ja očito ništa manje od najboljeg rezultata
Dovoljno je gledati moje poteze s ovim sljedeći album, nigga
[Hor: Eminem]
Sada je strani, pet, deset, da, petnaest, dvadeset
Dvadeset i pet, trideset, da, dobiti novac
Baci ga u peć, da, ovo sranje biti smiješno
Zaradite to samo da ga spali, Swag drippin' od mene
[Redak 3: Eminem]
Moje rečenice su oštre, svaka je bar je kao presudi
Ja to reći s uvjerenjem, ali ovaj put Nećeš ga poslužiti
No, čim sam ga pročitao, znaš da si o da se ubio
Kad sam kapu, on će kazniti, a zatim staviti u kutiju kao porotnik
Ako postoji reper nisam jeo (gdje?)
Nismo se borili, ili to ili neće surađivati
Uzrok slabljenja ili papir slobodno će podmirenje raspravu (Yup)
Ja bih to nazvao giljotina stilu jer čak i izvan glave, ja odsjeći glavu
Da, kuja, idem teže nego Carter III (što?)
Ali mislim da je vaš thottie samo misli o meni
Ona je dobila tijelo i stražnjicu poput Cardi B
A ona će me stabljika kao da sam brokula
Primam mozak sada kao lobotomija
Vi vjerojatno razmišljao što je to sranje u torbi kao da je kolostomije
To je uzbuna, bolje skrrt ili pokušati dobiti na mojoj razini prvog
Kuja, ja bih morao ubacivati nečistoću i iskopati rupu da se na tvoje
Vi bum-bum, pogled na slomio dupe (Da)
To je razlog zašto ste propalica-propalica (Zašto?) Jer je vaš govno je toliko dupe (Da)
Slog top-topova, pljuje i ide „Hadoo”
Samo je L da sam ikad uzeo je kad sam izgubio Dokaz (Da)
Jedini put da sam ikada dobio služio je da tužba kada Ma tužio (Što?)
No, kuja, izaći iz džepa, a ja bi vas pozdrav
Ubojstava gore wazoo
Lanac gizdav, vjerojatno je dobio više Bodi-ODI-odies od Ivana učiniti (Ivan učiniti)
Samo se zove Snoop i ja smo razgovarali s njim, svi smo super
Dre, ja i Dogg dobro, doktore, što vam je dobio
Imam dvorac s čistog zlata poda
Ne ja ne, ja uopće ne dobio brod, niti
Da li sam dobio šofer, ali puno za pokazati
Ne želiš jebati okolo i početi ne rat
više od dvadeset godina, vjerojatno bi mogao ići za
Baš kao i usne i imaš groznice
Moj sranje je kao jebeno herpesa
Vi se nikada neće reći da ne ga dobio više (kuja)
Doslovno to je glupost, ti kiddin' ja?
Umiranje smijeh je jedini način da me ubije
Ja sam uzimajući osloboditi od tebe, dobili pljeskali poput klamidije
Wittiest, kuja, ja ću puknuti kao tibije
Želiš glup s trakama? Ja sam neozbiljan
Ali ja sam kao istrajan i litty kao moj grad
Istočna strana „do umrem, kuja, ja ću rep” do kraja poput kameleona
Imaš ubojica instinkt s olovkom u tintu i oni su usklađene poput slavina
Kako kurac ja čak i razmišljati o ovim apsurdnim sranja?
Ja sam jedna četvrtina duboku stoljeća i ne može se tuku (Ma)
Do dana ja i strašan žanju u susret, ja sam deset prstiju prema dolje „to sam šest nogu duboko (Što?)
Prozorima u Benz E jeep hollerin' na Bimbo, bip-bip-bip
Rekla je fucks s M-T-B u M-B: Side B Slim CD
Vidim zašto si me zavidim ti se ne dupe kao prazno mjesto
Dakle, ovo sranje dolazi s upozorenjem za sve što pankeri i banalan
Mali fucks, probudio sam se na moj kurac govno jutros
[Hor: Eminem]
Sada je strani, pet, deset, da, petnaest, dvadeset
Dvadeset i pet, trideset, da, dobiti novac
Baci ga u peć, da, ovo sranje biti smiješno
Zaradite to samo da ga spali, Swag drippin' od mene
[Završnu: Eminem i utičnica Harlow]
Da, ja sam (ubojica)
Da, ja sam ono što sam hladnokrvni (ubojica)