Cold Blood/98 Puffy Lyrics

Aye aye

Them niggas know what it is man

Forreal

(Tilghman)

Wrote this, cold blood

Go dumb, go up

My goons show up

You fools froze up

Bet they know us

Aye

Wrote this, cold blood

Go dumb, go up

My goons show up

You fools froze up

Bet they know us

Foreign, donuts

Got my dough up

We lit so what

Fuck what they opps is saying, we just be doing our thing

Bummin' you stay on the block, I must've flew on the wing

All of my scammers they boomin'

All of my movers they moving

All of my shakers they shaking

Youngin' ran down and they boofed him

Look at em backin' the Coupe in

Blowin the smoke and it's roofless

Voice of thе hood and I looped it

Heard you was yappin ,we roofеd him

Bang bang bang my catalog going stupid

Gang gang gang, I'm from the street but you knew this

Wrote this, cold blood

Go dumb, go up

My goons show up

You fools froze up

Bet they know us

(Niggas ain't fucking with us man)

Wrote this, cold blood

Go dumb, go up

My goons show up

You fools froze up

Bet they know us

Bet they know us

Uh, uh

Feeling like Puffy in 98'

Pockets all puffy that's how we go to the bank

Met her in the Burg' but tore it down in the Lanc'

So you tell me who you is and I'll tell you just who you ain't

I'm a champagne sipping'

Fine hoe gettin'

Raw cone twisting

Nigga from the trenches

How you getting to the money and them snakes start hissing?

How you did the crime with them and that boy start snitching?

My young boy he went from a sack to a dime

Produced more bricks than Shaq at the line

I know they study my hustle, the immaculate grind

We like to juggle the weight and flip em 2 at a time

Couldn't buy the sandwich but had enough for the baggies

Catch me 42'd up, stumbling out of afties

Caught me out in traffic but they never wanted static

They never wanted static

I'll drop locations I'll send you niggas the addy

Now you got me started

Cashing checks they came from Vans and Starter

We pour Cris' that's for the dearly departed

Yeah I'm a target, uh

Play the game don't let the game play you

Rented out a penthouse the gang came through

Bottles on chill and them dames came too

Game 7 dog that's what the game came to

Tilghman