COLD Lyrics

I told her know the streets so coooold

Can you be the peace for a nigga

My demons steady creeping close

I'd prolly sell my soul, swear I'm this close

I'm just tryna feed my bredrin

Big empowerment scheme

Through some get money quick schemes

Big dreams, how I'm here serving these fiends

Living black and white, how I'm "post to rid these vices

I'm sure he capping, he don't write the words he's rapping

Over here it's only doubt and a little big of H A T E, we get this on a daily b

These ninjas break me, see?

Same shit different day

Lately all I care about is how to get the cake

Yeah I gotta get the cake

These days swear, errbody's fake

I'm too anti-violent, think I need to get a drake

Cuh, This the other side, this my mother side

Staying up, we just tryna leave our momma house

And make daddy proud, cuh he ain't even get it now

Fresher! Going hard since the onset

Been moving mad, got these fuck niggas upset

Same shit it's a different day

I swear we lot so stuck in our ways

How many times did you make that move

Like how many times have you hit that Zoot

I ain't even tryna hear that now, I'm more concerned how to get that loot

Gimme that loot, swear I ain't got no time for the drama

I spit on pussy boys like I'm a llama

I Ching em, I keep a katana

Keep a katana, light!

Same shit different day

Lately all I care about is how to get the cake

Yeah I gotta get the cake

These days swear, errbody's fake

I'm too anti-violent, man I think I need to get a drake

I told her know the streets so coooold

Can you be the peace for a nigga

My demons steady creeping close

I'd prolly sell my soul, swear I'm this close

I told her know the streets so coooold

Can you be the peace for a nigga

My demons steady creeping close

I'd prolly sell my soul, swear I'm this close