COLD GAME
(专辑: Cottonwood 2 - 2023)
[Angela Potts:] This whole motherfucking album fire I
know if this motherfucker don't go number one, y'all niggas hating You heard it first from mama Choppa, bam [Rick Ross:] When the
day is gone, you're all I
need When I
close my eyes, it's all I
see Love me like I
used to before (Rose) Huh Appetite for new timepieces, ain't no time to lose Ain't no lie, Jacob know me, I
bought all kinds of jewels Put the
haters on me, trust me, I
make all kinds of moves Here dealing with these fakers 'til I
make up all the
rules I
just wanna ride around and we lock the
city down All my bitches fighting in the
club with they titties out (Haha) Double M, we Blowing Budz, put them Phillies out And any boy get out of line, I
came to sit him down I
had a
million on my mind, but that's a
billion now Build a
mansion out in Cali' with the
ceilings out Nigga say they beefing with me, but I'm still in town I
got the
killers in chinchillas, we the
realest out If you in your feelings, you gon' feel this now You know this Double M, that's when you hear the
sound (M-M-M) All the
baddest bitches came to get it down And I
know you on the
'shrooms, that's if you feel the
bounce (Maybach Music) When the
day is gone, you're all I
need When I
close my eyes, it's all I
see Love me like you used to before [NLE Choppa:] Patty wagons turn to Rolls-Royces, yeah (Royces) Making different choices, tryna see which corporate brand I'm signing with for endorsements You can catch me on the
Forbes stunting (Stuntin') Pink, green, blue bills, I
don't discriminate the
money Like the
Doomsday coming, I'ma run it up You niggas run y'all dick suckers too much and ride dick Get off my nuts (Off my nuts) I'ma check in 'bout my bread, watch some niggas check out (Brrt) We chiropracting niggas neck, what that mean? Stretch him out (Brrt) Playing with the
Gs, I
got a
murder fee That lead to casualties, ayy, just pick out your tee I
live a
fantasy, bitches from Tel Aviv In the
Florida Keys, riding jet skis Pulled over, made a
pit stop to fuck on a
beach While she ride me, I'm thanking God I'm out of the
streets I
had the
keys, the
keys to feed the
fiends I
had the
rocks, took risks, the
opps, they died for this and that (Died for this, nigga) But don't speak on wax, don't let this light skin fool ya I'm 'bout what I
rap, yeah Ayy, threesomes, that's regular thing I
need a
ten-piece combo like some lemon pepper chicken wings Ayy, I'm a
big boss like I'm Rick Ross (Ayy, Ross) You ass backwards, criss-cross You chasing bitches over money, well, that's where you broke the
law If a
ho hit today, then she gon' be here to stay She ain't here while I'm broke, when I'm rich, it's her loss, word to Drake One-sixteen ain't enough, like I'm Andre 3K, thirty-two bars like Jiggas Feel like Hov, man (Feel like Hov, man) Cross me when I
gave you leeway They play me like I'm 2K, don't call me, "Brother," nigga That's my old name, my old bitch fucked another nigga Then a
hundred niggas just to get back And I
remained the
same (Still the
same nigga) Cold game, still same Sunny days after rain, pain turn to pleasure, made a
man (On God) [Rick Ross:] When the
day is gone, you're all I
need When I
close my eyes, it's all I
see Love me like you used to before [NLE Choppa:] This the
takeover, y'all had your time, now it's time to have mine I
know it's a
lot to digest, heart burn in your chest From a
rookie to a
vet' And I
ain't even done yet