[Hook]
I’m too, cold
(Yeah I’m cold as a bitch)
Smokin, dope
(Gettin high as a bitch)
I don’t, know
(Where the cycle begins)
I just, hope
(That the feeling don’t end)
[Verse 1]
Since a youngin’ I had dreams of gettin’ richer my killa’
Since a youngin’ I had dreams of stackin’ multiple figures
Whatchu know about the bottom of the barrel with critters
Most of us don’t make it out but layin’ there with ‘em
Finding ways to work it out cause I get mad when I don’t win
Don’t ask me what that’s about I’m only certain bout the end
Bag it up and break it down they say the product is a sin
If the devil come around might fuck around and let him in
That’s a joke, I don’t givе a fuck bout none of that shit
If I’m preachin like thе Pope I’m prolly high as a bitch
And lil shawty she a freak she swallowed all of my spit
I’m a nasty muhfucka but I’m good as it gets
Said I’m a mean mean green feign, East on the south side
Dumb hoes, snake bros, don’t come round this side
Bank roll bank roll, this what that feel like
These notes, these quotes, these gon get me right
Yeah that’s on me, that’s on my momma lil boy
I know chasin after money ain't gon fill up the void
But I’d rather be ballin’ and sad than bawlin’ and broke
This destiny that I’m callin’, she better pick up the phone
Cause when I’m mad bitch I get pissed off
Remediate from ziplocks
I ain’t going steady, I been ready for the lift off
Scorin from a kickoff
Enemies I piss on
Lookin like a switch don’t be surprised if you get flipped off
Lil, hoe
[HOOK]
I’m too, cold
(Yeah I’m cold as a bitch)
Smokin, dope
(Gettin high as a bitch)
I don’t, know
(Where the cycle begins)
I just, hope
(That the feeling don’t end)
I’m too, cold
(Yeah I’m cold as a bitch)
Smokin, dope
(Gettin high as a bitch)
I don’t, know
(Where the cycle begins)
I just, hope
(That the feeling don’t end)
(VERSE)
Ls that get passed
Juice with no gin
Cheese I won’t flash
Please don’t say grin
Like to get high
Hate to not win
Know I look good
No I won’t dim
I ain’t seen god
How I find him
Learned to get by
Born to go in
Race against time
Never gon end
Know I’ll get mines
Wish I knew when
I’m too, cold
(Yeah I’m cold as a bitch)
Smokin, dope
(Gettin high as a bitch)
I don’t, know
(Where the cycle begins)
I just, hope
(That the feeling don’t end)
[Verse 1]
Since a youngin’ I had dreams of gettin’ richer my killa’
Since a youngin’ I had dreams of stackin’ multiple figures
Whatchu know about the bottom of the barrel with critters
Most of us don’t make it out but layin’ there with ‘em
Finding ways to work it out cause I get mad when I don’t win
Don’t ask me what that’s about I’m only certain bout the end
Bag it up and break it down they say the product is a sin
If the devil come around might fuck around and let him in
That’s a joke, I don’t givе a fuck bout none of that shit
If I’m preachin like thе Pope I’m prolly high as a bitch
And lil shawty she a freak she swallowed all of my spit
I’m a nasty muhfucka but I’m good as it gets
Said I’m a mean mean green feign, East on the south side
Dumb hoes, snake bros, don’t come round this side
Bank roll bank roll, this what that feel like
These notes, these quotes, these gon get me right
Yeah that’s on me, that’s on my momma lil boy
I know chasin after money ain't gon fill up the void
But I’d rather be ballin’ and sad than bawlin’ and broke
This destiny that I’m callin’, she better pick up the phone
Cause when I’m mad bitch I get pissed off
Remediate from ziplocks
I ain’t going steady, I been ready for the lift off
Scorin from a kickoff
Enemies I piss on
Lookin like a switch don’t be surprised if you get flipped off
Lil, hoe
[HOOK]
I’m too, cold
(Yeah I’m cold as a bitch)
Smokin, dope
(Gettin high as a bitch)
I don’t, know
(Where the cycle begins)
I just, hope
(That the feeling don’t end)
I’m too, cold
(Yeah I’m cold as a bitch)
Smokin, dope
(Gettin high as a bitch)
I don’t, know
(Where the cycle begins)
I just, hope
(That the feeling don’t end)
(VERSE)
Ls that get passed
Juice with no gin
Cheese I won’t flash
Please don’t say grin
Like to get high
Hate to not win
Know I look good
No I won’t dim
I ain’t seen god
How I find him
Learned to get by
Born to go in
Race against time
Never gon end
Know I’ll get mines
Wish I knew when
( Derek Knives )
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