Cold Day In Hell Lyrics

Yeah

Got a Glock wit a 50

Drum wit some titties

Nigga ion run from shit but I'll be damned if he hit me

Dude think he fast but he not running from the switchy

And niggas it's forever fuck whoever ain't wit me

Fuck a right hand try to fight catch a blicky

Fuck a best man my best friend is my semi

Niggas want a problem they gon have to come and get me

If you touch me you gon end up seeing Tupac and Biggie

Real shit that in the field shit my niggas kill shit

That drill shit popped like a pill shit it get you killed quick

Niggas die over bitches and some hoes set you up shit

Niggas die touching me I am not the one to fuck with

Talking crazy catch a shell

Hearing everybody yell

Ain't up dog shit niggas broke I can tell

Before I die It's gon be a cold day in hell

Moms worried ima either end up dead or in a cell

I done been through the struggle

Niggas quick to knock yo hustle

Got it all of the muscle

Ion fight nor tussle

Bitch this is not that I did not come to cuddle

Let me catch yo nigga lacking ima pop em like a bubble

Give me one night with her have her wetter than a puddle

And I never dropped a bag but I bet yo nigga fumble

I done been through the rain why the fuck would I be humble

See these windows coming down and I bet yo nigga stumble

Glock with a 50

Drum with some titties

Nigga ion run from shit but I'll be damned if he hit me

Dude think he fast bet he not running from the switchy

And nigga it's forever fuck whoever ain't wit me

Fuck a right hand try to fight catch a blicky

Fuck a best man my best friend is my semi

Niggas want a problem they gon have to come and get me

If you touch me you gon end up seeing Tupac and Biggie

Bitch