Cold World

(álbum: Trapped On Cleveland 3 - 2020)

(Damn, Skipass, it's a whole 'nother wave right here)
(Damn, Aarne, you going crazy on these motherfuckers)

It been a cold world, shit, it been a cold world, shit
I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl
F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world
Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she gon' curl
Yeah, I came from sleeping on palettes, yeah, right by the spur
Cater to my main bitch, I put diamonds on her
Keep a ratchet bitch on the side when I'm tired of her
Came from poverty, I'm the same old, I'm tired of her

Yeah, mmm-mmm
I been running through that money, baby, mmm-mmm
I just crossed 'em out, baby, mhm
I just want you to understand that I will kill you (No cap in that)
Heard you talking 'bout you bouncing back
Two-ten on the fast one, SRV jet
Baby, I can feel you
Everything you saying 'bout me, you kept it true
I just took an opp block, cut it in two
I just took an opp block and I swept it like brooms
StickBaby going so, so dumb, yeah, he missing some screws
Yeah, I got a big bag, flood my mouth and mama them too
Yeah, my daddy had a stroke, we ain't giving up, yeah, that's two

It been a cold world, shit, it been a cold world, shit
I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl
F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world
Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she gon' curl
Yeah, I came from sleeping on palettes, yeah, right by the spur
Cater to my main bitch, I put diamonds on her
Keep a ratchet bitch on the side when I'm tired of her
Came from poverty, I'm the same old, I'm tired of her

Jackman, goddamn, why they take Jackman?
Yeah, we crush your block like a soda can
I ain't scared of you, I'm a God-fearing man
But I wear Fear of God shoes, damn
Shit, get your weigh up
Shit, I'm getting so high, I'm strung out on paper
Shit, I wanted to move when she called me, I hit the ho later
Yeah, my hitters, they run up my side, shit, just like a pager
Yeah, they hate, you know I'm on my grind, going up, escalator
Yeah, I shot 'em point-blank range like a Fader
Doing every point, I don't need a fader
I do what the fuck I want, nigga, I ain't stand no hater
I learned that from Lil Gotit (Slatt Gotit)

It been a cold world, shit, it been a cold world, shit
I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl (Yeah, Slimeball)
F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world
Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she gon' curl
Yeah, I came from sleeping on palettes, yeah, right by the spur
Cater to my main bitch, I put diamonds on her
Keep a ratchet bitch on the side when I'm tired of her
Came from poverty, I'm the same old, I'm tired of her