Cold Case

Cold Case Lyrics

I'm back in my element, back with some better shit
Turning my back to you niggas I'm better than
Want what I want and want settle for settlements
Take off your plate, all for my betterment
Young nigga, young nigga, feel like a veteran
Young nigga move that dope, Pharrell with it
School of hard knock, graduate, letterman
Knock knock knock, y'all better let me in
Call you a lawyer, doctor, reverend
Y'all better pray I stop and let em live
Killing my comp and leaving no evidence
No competition out here and it's evident
I'm really with it and y'all niggas hesitant
King of the jungle and y'all niggas elephants
Flo sick, only money the medicine
Yo bitch, all up on me, she wetter than
A pool of water, you niggas oughta
Hide ya wife, ya mama and daughter
I'ma slice and dice and slaughter
I'm Weezy Baby, Cla my father
This, this, this, this is the carter
At a fuck nigga head like a barber
Give a fuck what he said why bother
You niggas Luke, I'm am your father
This that dark side, where them marks hide
From the southend, to the north side
House nigga scared to come outside
Get a black eye, get cha mouth wired shut
Let yo mouth get you put in a rut
Keep it up, get a foot in yo butt
Keep on, I'll run in yo house
While you sleep, put a gun in yo mouth

This is a murder
Cold case
Making sure you ain't heard of
No trace
Got the snub on the burner
At yo face
Cut up if you wanna, get put in yo place
This is a murder
Cold case
Making sure you ain't heard of
No trace
Got the snub on the burner
At yo face
Cut up if you wanna, get put in yo place

King of the Trill, the man not a myth
Rollin' with me, understand it's a gift
4's finna swang and my trunk finna lift
When I'm coming down candy
Dragging the fifth
Smoking that piff, got a loud pack of runts
Some in some papers
And some in some blunts
Give you some game, only telling you once
You disrespect me, I'ma knockout ya fronts
I'm not that nigga that you wanna play
Reppin the trill, and straight outta PA
You better be bout whatever you say
Cause I'ma pull up with them hands and that K
And you better know that's a fact
Fuck with the OG, end up on ya back
Taking no shorts, and I'm taking no slack
So the next time you see me
You know how to act
I'ma react when you come with that hoe shit
What else
And I ain't finna take no shit
What else
Off of no nigga, man and no bitch
What else
And I can give a fuck who you go get
That's right
I mop up the floor with the best of em
C'mon
Then go toe to toe with the rest of em
C'mon
Then after I beat 'em and bested em
Pray for them niggas
Make sure that God blessing em
Amen
Cause I'm nothing to sneeze at
So it's best you stay outta my beeswax
You come sniffing around where the G's at
You gon catch you a bat where yo knees at
Going home with a limp
Fucking with me like I'm some kinda simp
That's like comparing a lobster to shrimp
It's Bun B & Deezy, put that on the Pimp!

This is a murder
Cold case
Making sure you ain't heard of
No trace
Got the snub on the burner
At yo face
Cut up if you wanna, get put in yo place
This is a murder
Cold case
Making sure you ain't heard of
No trace
Got the snub on the burner
At yo face
Cut up if you wanna, get put in yo place

Hotboy no matter the climate
How hard? No matter, I'll climb it
How dark? No matter, I'm shining
Money out there, hell yeah I'ma find it
Scratch that
It's coming to me
I spit that fire like a tooly
Yo bitch admire the way that I do me
Hard on hoes, no love for a groupie
This shit gon' run me up a mill
Linked up with the King of da Trill
That's a stamp, let you know that I'm real
We talking bout rap, hoe you know that I'm ill
Bitch gimme mine
I spit them raps like a semi 9
This is light work, I ain't really trying
It look good, ain't buying
That bullshit that these niggas is selling
They act hard but these niggas telling
This hot shit and these niggas smell it
Bug-a-boo hoes, I'ma need repellent
Roach Niggas, I'ma need the raid
Kill em all
Hear what they say, but don't feel em at all
Am I scared? No fear in me at all
Come at yo door, fuck a Twitter I'm at y'all
Hell nah, never sub
This what it is and fuck what it was
I'm up in this bitch, you better show love
Or get yo dome cracked, you don't want that
Little nigga feel 6'2
Pretty boy with the shits too
No regard for whoever with you
All about paper boy, get yo issue bitch
Yeah
It's the Player Party
Daddy Duce
Stay Player nigga, you know
Bitch, stop playing with me, man
Pager what's up
Play with it

Writer(s): Bernard Freeman, Chase Samuel, Dee Turner II
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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