Coldest One Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Cold Devil in my Blood Vein ,
Let Em Niggas talking about me
I be Coldest One Rapping on my own shit
In my Studio Room ,
Fuck What They Talk About
Grandma Taught a Nigga to be a Man up
Imma G Up Stepping in the Game ,
If they ain't Talking About You ,
You Never Really Winning Onna Hood Trophy
I be Da Coldest One,
Let Em Bitches Talking About me
Come fuck with a Pretty Boi Babyface
Call it Wealthy Life ,
Don't be hating Onna Whole Nigga
Gaslighting Onna Whole Nigga
Drop them Chips Out ,
More than a Bum Beetlejuice
Lace front Broke Hoes
Fuck with 9 to 5 Regular Niggas getting Doughs Thicker inna Pocket ,
Gotta Warm it up all that Hot Pocket
Inna Microwave ,
Eating all my Meals Up Real Goodie
Hey I Ship Out myself Moving out the gutter
Climbing on my enemies faces Up Hey ,
Walk it through the Mud the Grass ain't Greener Underground you can't see it
When you Water It with the Water Hose
Feed the Grass it still Grow downer inna Roots , I be the Coldest One inna Family
Cold Devil One Mad Max M4 🥶🔥,
Never Really meet my Grandpa
In my Whole Life ,
Mama Raised No Player ways Son
I been a joint like da Lakers Making Calls Playbooks Balling onna Court ,
Got da sixteen NBA all times tittles Championship number Eight to my Twenty Four Balling Inna Court Acting like a Championship Mamba Mentality ,
Pop them Champagne Bottle Up
Right now Go Crazy ,
Never listen to Six God Drake OV Boo
Ghost Writer Rapper can't write a song
Nigga still getting Doughs ,
Bust it in Yo Faces You better Wear Them Snow goggles up ,
Pull it off all my shipment got my Package Delivered from da Coast Guard Box Up Box Down ,
Let em Niggas wanna Talk Out
I Take everything serious ,
Fuck what you mean I put myself first before You Pick a mop up,
Mop it down onna Floor Using Pinewood After that smoking Onna wood Cookies and Cream Ay .