[Intro: Eminem]
Ayo, Fif, what up?
Tyler in this bitch, back on that bullshit
They gave me the cold shoulder, now I'm colder than a casket fridge
Slim Shady back, bitch—freeze your whole clique

[Verse 1: Eminem]
I came from the bottom, where dreams die like old dogs
Now I’m at the top, treat the throne like a pole, y'all—strip off
Fuck fake friends, I ghost 'em like I owe ‘em money
Now they textin’ like, “Slim, remember me?”—bitch, you funny
I gave 'em loyalty, they gavе me side-eyеs and dry lies
Now I'm heartless, veins pumpin' vodka and cyanide
Frostbite flow, middle finger to the whole scene
I ain't your OG, I'm the one that made your whole team
Fuck the flowers, fuck your praise, fuck a posthumous plaque
Say my name wrong, get your whole roster clapped
Shady!

[Hook: 50 Cent]
I gave 'em ice, they gave me hate, now the clip colder
Backseat full of demons, I don't need no chauffeur
Got that blicky in the hoodie, cold heart in the holster
You switched up, now all you gettin’s that cold shoulder
Now the clip colder, I don’t sleep, I don't fold up
Keep that .40 on the dresser like a motherfuckin’ soldier
Used to share plates, now I serve 'em like a closer
Cross me once, bitch, all you gettin's that cold shoulder
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
I'm chilly, Willy Wonka with the wrist flick
Black nail polish, but I still let that stick hit
I don’t dap snakes, I decapitate snakes
They was smilin' in my face, now they swimmin' in lakes
Cold heart, I was birthed in a freezer
Talk slick, I might dress up and show up as your preacher
Dior duffle full of sins and secrets
I'm the reason your girl stopped sendin' you cleavage
Pardon my French, I speak with a blade
Told the devil he can't rent space in my brain
I don't do clout, I do chaos and cash
And your girl gave me dome with a mask like The Flash—zoom!

[Verse 3: 50 Cent]
I'm back on my bully, back in that mode
That .45'll make 'em lean like it's code in the cold
Ain't no friends in this biz, just sharks in the bowl
I made millions off beef, I don't never let it go
You was eatin' at my table, now you food on the plate
Whole clique full of Judas, so I moved outta state
Now I ice out my pain, watch froze like a threat
Put a price on your head, now your block in my debt

[Verse 4: Eminem]
Back again like a relapse with a ski mask
Y'all act tough online, I just laugh and delete that
I been hated, underrated, aggravated, celebrated
Imitated, then they fuck around and still never made it
Cold shoulder? Nah, bitch, it's frostbite kisses
Suck my legacy, y'all just IG mentions
I don't patch shit up, I air it like a full clip
You catchin' this fade—now who wanna pull slick?
[Hook: 50 Cent]
I gave 'em ice, they gave me hate, now the clip colder
Backseat full of demons, I don't need no chauffeur
Got that blicky in the hoodie, cold heart in the holster
You switched up, now all you gettin's that cold shoulder
Now the clip colder, I don't sleep, I don't fold up
Keep that .40 on the dresser like a motherfuckin' soldier
Used to share plates, now I serve 'em like a closer
Cross me once, bitch, all you gettin's that cold shoulder