Cold Game ft. G-LO Lyrics

Itsa cold game

Everyday another risk

Huh

Isa cold game

Everyday another risk

Dont be scared to take a chance

I got blood on my hands

Gotta get it how you live

I put my money where my mouth is

I aint gotta talk shit

Conversation with god tryna beat the odds

When this shit dont make sense

On these street they play a cool game

Ain't no love just Mo pain

Trust is not an option

Cause niggas be on they own thang

Suckazzz

Say it Gang'n when they click up

Be them ones full of air like a hiccup

Gone

Whenever it's up

I swear

I keep my third eye on a swivel mayyn

My circle small

No room ta wiggle inn

Run with same Brodies since we was a little men

I'm No gangsta

But I get heavy with the metal man

See It's crazy how the smallest things can cause riff

Break up a click

Rumors and lies get a nigga hit

Ain't that some cold shit

On that Internet is what I don't get

Dry snitchin

Exposin

All they business

Gotta watch yar 6

When Swimming in these murky watahz

If it's beef

We gone eat like a pack of piranha

The V is lawless

Full of zombies n night crawlahs

An VPD

The biggest monsta lurking among us

Huh

Isa cold game

Everyday another risk

Dont be scared to take a chance

I got blood on my hands

Gotta get it how you live

I put my money where my mouth is

I aint gotta talk shit

Conversation with god tryna beat the odds

When this shit dont make sense

Grind so passionate

I think that I deserve it all

I get on a beat just to murda yall

These suckas capp'n in they raps

Shit I heard it all

How could you hate another man

That jus wanna ball

I wash blood off my hands like 100 times

Its really not a limit

That Im willing over me an mines

They dont understand

But they under mines

You aint get the lesson

Let me teach U one of mines

Shit I guess its back to the basics

Put yar raps in the basement

Ima full time hustla

But I rap on occasions

Aye face it

They gon only love you when you make it

A gettin money type is what I am

Why they hatin

I aint tryna get yar mans hit

Im jus chancing bandz bitch

How you gon progress when you thinkin in the past tense

U get to see who really rock when shit gets drastic

I swear you get the fakest love when you in a casket

Huh

Isa cold game

Everyday another risk

Dont be scared to take a chance

I got blood on my hands

Gotta get it how you live

I put my money where my mouth is

I aint gotta talk shit

Conversation with god tryna beat the odds

When this shit dont make sense

Huh

Isa cold game

Everyday another risk

Dont be scared to take a chance

I got blood on my hands

Gotta get it how you live

I put my money where my mouth is

I aint gotta talk shit

Conversation with god tryna beat the odds

When this shit dont make sense