COLD Lyrics

Yea

Yea

Let's get it

I used to have love for some hoes

I should've invested in my bros

Cause I was running from some folk

Truth told me stand your ground

Your bitch a fan location private, yea nigga I'm around

10 000 for a show I make these speakers pound

You can hear the money out my mouth

Stay out the drama yea don't get involved

Cause I got some shit I'm tryna solve

Zach made this beat so I'm tryna put my shit on

Rolling stone while my nigga's rolling cones

Yea I be versatile on that mic

Yea you thought that I was stoned

You can feel it to the bone

Yea I work double shift on my shit

Yea you thought I had a clone

Had a nigga trigger figure to my dome

Minding my business now it's corporal what I own

Yea I made your bitch bow down

I thought she was wearing chow chows

So you claim I lied now

It's a bypass yea we change gears

Face all fears , where the real at

And we change the game set the score clear I'm not in your league

Yea it's my bad

Cold world we some grown boys you know where we at, Yea

I used to have a running nose

Thought I was catching a cold

It's just the residue of that beef

Yea I'm sure that shit was old

Take a spliff out of that gas

Yea that shit got me in my zone

Yea we get it done, my heart really turned cold

Yea thought I was catching a cold

Yea thought I was catching a cold, yea