Cold Game

Roll up put some game in ya ear
From hell I'm here, cells of steel, naw I aint playin this year
The game is real, it aint a game, its uh dangerfield
I'm alive and I'm free, but it seems surreal
Cuz for me, I'mma be in the hills nigga living well
Its either that, or a prison cell or in the pits of hell
I said for me, I'mma be in the hills nigga living well
It's either that, or a prison cell or in the pits of hell

I'm in the field full time aint got the time to bullshit
Niggaz on my line hitting me tryna do shit
I aint fuckin wit u niggaz all of yall on some hoeshit
I got money on my mind 459 get doughshit
I'm on my own shit, get rich tryna own shit
If I pop out wit my niggaz bet we deep like the ocean
I'mma boss runnin plays gotta put em in motion
Yea my bitch sip on henny but I sip on the potion
And its potent, like damn cant even keep my eyes open
Niggaz tryna plot on me better pray that they jokin
Keep the 40 on me and it never stop smokin
Niggaz tryna sleep on me better keep ya eyes open

Roll up put some game in ya ear
From hell I'm here, cells of steel, naw I aint playin this year
The game is real, it aint a game, its uh dangerfield
I'm alive and I'm free, but it seems surreal
Cuz for me, I'mma be in the hills nigga living well
Its either that, or a prison cell or in the pits of hell
I said for me, I'mma be in the hills nigga living well
It's either that, or a prison cell or in the pits of hell

Pull up wit gang, you know we do
We pull up to shoot, and knock off ya roof
You know how we coming, you already knew
We dont see yo homie, we coming for you
Body for body we bladadadooose
Somebody outside, we ready to troop
My niggaz is crazy they slide out wit guns
Wit holes on the side it look like a flute
Free 50 blue my nigga went down for robberies
They gave him the boot
Till he come home, we up to the moon
Free all the homies, they coming home soon
Fuck my attorney, I fired her ass
She was working wit them, tryna gimme the broom
I'm still in the field I'm really a goon
You lookin for me while im lookin at you
Shot a hundit rounds out a draco
Put some money on his head thats a bankroll
If we slide and double back then its case closed
Niggaz want me dead put some money on my head
Ol' pussy ass nigga

Roll up put some game in ya ear
From hell I'm here, cells of steel, naw I aint playin this year
The game is real, it aint a game, its uh dangerfield
I'm alive and I'm free, but it seems surreal
Cuz for me, I'mma be in the hills nigga living well
Its either that, or a prison cell or in the pits of hell
I said for me, I'mma be in the hills nigga living well
It's either that, or a prison cell or in the pits of hell



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Writer(s): Brock Goines
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