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Lil 2z

Cold Shoulder

 

Cold Shoulder

(album: The Jungle - 2019)


[Lil 2z:]
Nigga meet me, we can't do this through the phone
This nigga set up, I can hear it in his tone
Lose dog, no collar, I be sniffing for them bones
And I don't gotta lie for shit, you can go and ask my Mom
Tell mama I'm a hustler, I get it on my own
She say "you ain't gotta tell me baby I already know"
Its beauty in the struggle but the pain is all I know
But there's alot of feelings I'll never never show
It was me and my lil brother we was both sharing a mattress
So much shit we been through that I'd wish never happened
Everything you hear, don't deserve a fucking reaction
I just kick my feet up cause all this shit keep me laughing

[AzChike:]
I just hit the P with the powder cause he be taxing
Hit his bitch, another score, another basket
You supposed to be a gangster but you acting like a bad bitch
Swerving with a thot, she gon' fuck me cause I'm savage
All white, this that Bobby and that Whitney
Fuck all them rats, all them bitches acting Mickey
I don't beef on the net, tell em come get me
You don't want this big chop hanging out the Bentley, aye
Shit still wowling out when I'm sober
Ballin, hit the Gucci store with a floater
She wanna show off so I guess I gotta show her
Now that I'm hot, bitches getting cold shoulders

[Lil 2z:]
It ain't shit to get the chopstick cranking like it's a motor
I'm in public, with the gang, got a very disturbing odor
Started fucking with 'em drugs, got me moving a little slower
I ain't fucking with no squares, not even on my controllers
Aye, aye
I finna fuck her and I don't know her
If she tryna set me up than imma hit her with the blower
Bitch you not even that bad, bring your standards a little lower
(Bitch you not even that bad, bring your standards a little lower)

[AzChike:]
Aye
Gut a pig with this pooker
I'm balling up in Imeneis, tell 'em put me on a poster
My niggas chain hang, what the fuck is a chocker
Gun so hot, the bitch melt through the holster
Bitch I do it rich, you do it cheap
I be rich when I'm woke and I be rich when I'm sleep, sheesh
Put a broke nigga on his feet
Snooze on me I bring the sleeper where you sleep, nigga

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