Cold
Lyrics
Make some room in this bitch for a gritty nigga
Its like this rap shit just for the singer niggas
That pop rap took over the whole city nigga
Shoutout to all the ones gettin' busy nigga
I pray my dawg make it up out the jam
Since youngins we was wildin' we aint give a damn
And they be hating on a nigga I dont get it fam
Couple niggas blocked me on they bitch instagram
Damn, still have it my way
That bitch yours but she gon' do whatever I say
40 in my lap pullin' out my driveway
Spark the gas as im cruising down the highway
Yeah, all the way to Miami
My shit raw screaming out mutherfuck a grammy
I do it for the streets and I do it for my family
It aint a way in this world that they could understand me
New niggas come around I tend to be slow to engage
You wasn't there when I was out here running through the maze
Keep it real I be amazed at you niggas
And the facade shown in these pictures
And I swear I hate a bitch that be geekin' for a post
Fuck social media, like what you trippin' on
That aint gon' make your nigga loyal but to each is own
He just like here this the bitch i be cheating on
I see so many false realities
Yeah it might look sweet, but it aint that actually
Just because a nigga living, that dont mean that it's happily
Shit I can relate feel like the devil be after me
My nana always talking slick to me
But I just take it I dont never let it get to me
And I wish Duke was still with me
Im still here bro, they got to deal with me
Make some room in this bitch for a gritty nigga
Its like this rap shit just for the singer niggas
That pop rap took over the whole city nigga
Shoutout to all the ones gettin' busy nigga
I pray my dawg make it up out the jam
Since youngins we was wildin' we aint give a damn
And they be hating on a nigga I dont get it fam
Couple niggas blocked me on they bitch instagram
Damn, still have it my way
That bitch yours but she gon' do whatever I say
40 in my lap pullin' out my driveway
Spark the gas as im cruising down the highway
Yeah, all the way to Miami
My shit raw screaming out mutherfuck a grammy
I do it for the streets and I do it for my family
It aint a way in this world that they could understand me
New niggas come around I tend to be slow to engage
You wasn't there when I was out here running through the maze
Keep it real I be amazed at you niggas
And the facade shown in these pictures
And I swear I hate a bitch that be geekin' for a post
Fuck social media, like what you trippin' on
That aint gon' make your nigga loyal but to each is own
He just like here this the bitch i be cheating on
I see so many false realities
Yeah it might look sweet, but it aint that actually
Just because a nigga living, that dont mean that it's happily
Shit I can relate feel like the devil be after me
My nana always talking slick to me
But I just take it I dont never let it get to me
And I wish Duke was still with me
Im still here bro, they got to deal with me
Writer(s): Tre Wortham
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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