Cold ft. Samson Ohda Lyrics

Doctor OD on dis

You don know

Say mi ah spit a likkle

Flow

I go make all the girls ginger dem go drop it

Low

I just dey live my life I no care about

Yours

I no care about yours

You don know say I'm

Cold

Every time I step into the booth

You know say me dey give dem

Flows

Na the reason why dem girls dema drop it down like

So

Say dem never seen a nigga do it like this before

'Fore

Every day I gotta get money (go and get it)

Yeah my heart cold for the money

Every day I gotta get money (get it)

Get money (money)

Gotta love the process too (oh really)

It's about the journey (oh really)

Not the destination (let's go)

Let me give you some orientation

About this story right here (right here)

You know say mi live dat way (dat way)

So let's just get that clear (is that clear?)

Life in the street not fair (not fair)

But every single day we outchea (woah)

Life in the streets nightmare (nightmare)

But every single day we outchea (we outchea)

Like yeah

You know how the thing go, I'm tryna make moolah

Put some gold on, now I found me a chula

You know how I do it, mister Kenzo na bazooka

Na the reason why the girls say they wan blow me

But baby girl you don't know me

Back in the day, na history

But right about now, we get glory

Roll up the kpoli

Like woah

Cold

Every time I step into the booth

You know say me dey give dem

Flows

Na the reason why dem girls dema drop it down like

So

Say dem never seen a nigga do it like this before

'Fore

Say I'm cold

You know say mi got to play my role and everyday I

Grow

But back inna di day dema look mi say mi

Slow

But you know say mi

Know

Say I'm cold

Doctor OD on dis

Say mi ah spit a likkle

Flow

I just dey live my life

I just dey live my life

Yo