(Cold, know you a cold one)
(SephGotTheWaves)
Gang
I done fucked all them hoes that you see on TV
That shit right there don't amaze me
Jump in the Rolls truck, then I do the dash to the three
I hope the police don't chase me
Only dope that Lil Timmy gon' roll up is O double P
We smokin' him, purple, baby
And the can Coca-Cola I pour up, I'm drinkin' on lean
It got me doin' the matrix
I'm in the NOLA, my soldier, he only thirteen
Been clutchin' Glocks and .380s
Four hundred racks, I don't think it could fit in my jeans
I never went to the eighth grade
Double O block, know lil' man up in heaven can see me
He love to throw up the A-tray
I hit your flock, when you comin' right over to see me?
I need to touch on my baby
Bout to change 'round my neck, drop
Some guap on your motherfuckin' beanie
This shit remind me of slavery
Elijah one, I be ballin' so hard like I'm Keemy
Or better yet, more like Dwyane Wade
I left some more than the blood on the motherfuckin' cement
Christians was bleedin' the hard way
Straight out the mud, had to climb out the deepest of deep
To this day, I don't know where we are
It's like my heart gettin' colder
Somehow my arms still open, when you need me, I hold you
Still down at my lowest, so much weight on my shoulders
Too solid to fold, you know I ran with them vultures
It's like every time I see them, girl, I think 'bout the both of us
Stars in the Rolls truck
Every time I see 'em, girl, I think 'bout the both of us
Don't you worry 'bout what they speakin'
, Baby girl, they don't know us
'Cause I see the both of us, I see the both of us
Yeah, I see the both of us, girl, I see the both of us
Fuck all the talk, let's go hop in the Lamb'
Take a pic on my block just to post on the 'Gram
The way you took my heart made me feel like a scam
She call me Martin, my Gina, no Pam
Hit that thing from the back, got me saying, "Yes, ma'am"
Smokin' opps like it's wax on the corner with candles
Girl just opened the box of some Brand New Margielas
I don't care 'bout no stocks, I'm investin' in skrters
Lil' shawty a hottie, come off Disney Channel
She need to stop playin' 'cause I wanna main her
I'm drinkin' lean out a plastic container
Glock with the big magazine, I'm in danger
Gun him down if he run up, don't fuck with no strangers
You ain't kept it one hundred, so don't throw the gang up
I'm off a side of a town where it's dangerous
How the fuck did you think you could walk this game?
I done fucked all them hoes that you see on TV
That shit right there don't amaze me
Jump in the Rolls truck, then I do the dash to the three
I hope the police don't chase me
Only dope that Lil Timmy gon' roll up is O double P
We smokin' him, purple, baby
And the can Coca-Cola I pour up, I'm drinkin' on lean
It got me doin' the matrix
It's like my heart gettin' colder
Somehow my arms still open, when you need me, I hold you
Still down at my lowest, so much weight on my shoulders
Too solid to fold, you know I ran with them vultures
It's like every time I see them, girl, I think 'bout the both of us
Stars in the Rolls truck
Every time I see 'em, girl, I think 'bout the both of us
Don't you worry 'bout what they speakin'
, Baby girl, they don't know us
'Cause I see the both of us, I see the both of us
Yeah, I see the both of us, girl, I see the both of us
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