Cold

Song

Cold

Rico Nasty · Anger Management · 2019 · 2:33

Lyrics

Hey, you there? Are-aren't you tired of the same old thing? At every day, every minute, every second (second, second, second) Everybody, everything? Kenny It be the same thing (bitch), just on a different day This ain't no bud, this shit ain't gon' fade away No, it won't fade away, shots like a fade-away Smile in a hater's face, watch what the fuck you say (what, what, wha-what) I got some crazy ways, do it like Simon says (yeah) Look at my diamonds dance, born in a lion's den (woah) If you ain't got it, then why you be lyin' then? Don't do no arguin', we do the opposite (yeah, bitch) Niggas go crazy, got hands like an octopus Niggas ain't stoppin' us, bitches be watchin' and clockin' us She wanna be me, it's obvious, we pulling up in them Tonka trucks You steady driving 'em bonkers, bumblebees all on my collar Is my name Lonzo? I'm ballin'-ballin' (ballin') Let me know, give me a holla, put on a show, no Apollo Clap it up on me like brother (brother), I'm busy, please don't bother Make more money than your father, (bitch) can't get to me, why bother? I just left from the Bahamas, my money keep getting longer Walk in, I smell like marijuana She can try but she don't compete When I pull up, you know it's me (me, me) Ain't none of these bitches cold as me (me, me) Cross you, just like a rosary (rosary, uh) Sauced up, I got a bowl on me (me, me) These VVS', these ain't see-through (what?) You talkin' tough then you get beat (what?) Fuck a cop, you copped a plea (let's go) None of these bitches cold as me, me, me I swear none of these bitches cold as me, me, me (go) None of these bitches cold as me, me, me I swear ain't none of these bitches cold as me, me, me Riding in a Maserati, like Scotty I'm with two hotties I ain't just walk in the party, I brought the drugs to the party Weed smell like somebody farted, I finish that shit and start it (pussy) A push to start, it be my car because my car is always foreign If I got the ball, I'm scorin', new car and the engine roarin' Make it rain, it started pourin', I feel so fly, I started soarin' Don't cost us whenever I'm tourin', these bitches basic and borin' Tryna keep up but you can't afford it, my ego big, I'm so important She can try but she don't compete When I pull up, you know it's me (me, me) Ain't none of these bitches cold as me (me, me) Cross you, just like a rosary (rosary, uh) Sauced up, I got a bowl on me (me, me) These VVS', these ain't see-through (what?) You talkin' tough then you get beat (what?) Fuck a cop, you copped a plea (let's go) None of these bitches cold as me, me, me I swear none of these bitches cold as me, me, me (go) None of these bitches cold as me, me, me I swear ain't none of these bitches cold as me, me

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