Cold World (feat. Fendijett)
Aye, wait
Look
Okay
I had to deal with the fact
Them streets aint love me back
And she aint love me back
I know shit get ugly fast
I had to deal with the fact
That she aint want me back
Cause she can't trust me back
Bet that if i'm gone they gon want me back
Jump off the porch, and you gon feel the temp drop
Niggas love to trap, that's why you see the bent blocks
If they aint smoking gas, then they smoking on the dead opps
He ain't put in pain for the team niggas bench hop
Niggas making movies in a rental with your bitch
Pulling strings Jimmy Hendrix instrumental with your shit
They can't wait to put the chrome, put the metal to your shit
Fuck olympics I need money fuck a medal for this shit
Niggas bro till they not ya bro no more
Showed alot of love I can't show no more
Like is it genuine? I don't know no more
What clique you said you in? I ain't for the politicking
But she is so we gotta bring the bitches to the poll
Back to the streets gotta let her play the role
Every kiss begins with money and it's not a single soul
To spice out, ice out, in the city it get cold
I had to deal with the fact
Them streets aint love me back
And she aint love me back
I know shit get ugly fast
I had to deal with the fact
That she aint want me back
Cause she can't trust me back
Bet that if i'm gone they gon want me back
You say that you don't want me back
Cause you not into that
You don't want my love no more
You say that you was losing trust
When I was losing lust
So I don't even care no more
What you on
What you saying girl I heard that you foreign
I keep racks on my neck cause I been touring
I keep a black on my waist, never ignored
Heard these niggas broke
I pay for yo nails
I pay for yo hair
Heard these niggas low
I'm dripped out in this fashion
Carbon whip it's matching
Take you 'round the world
I know you deserve it
I know I ain't perfect
Power made it certain
Realize aint no patience
Get that revelation
Nothing but these money conversations
I had to deal with the fact
Them streets aint love me back
And she aint love me back
I know shit get ugly fast
I had to deal with the fact
That she aint want me back
Cause she can't trust me back
Bet that if i'm gone they gon want me back
Look
Okay
I had to deal with the fact
Them streets aint love me back
And she aint love me back
I know shit get ugly fast
I had to deal with the fact
That she aint want me back
Cause she can't trust me back
Bet that if i'm gone they gon want me back
Jump off the porch, and you gon feel the temp drop
Niggas love to trap, that's why you see the bent blocks
If they aint smoking gas, then they smoking on the dead opps
He ain't put in pain for the team niggas bench hop
Niggas making movies in a rental with your bitch
Pulling strings Jimmy Hendrix instrumental with your shit
They can't wait to put the chrome, put the metal to your shit
Fuck olympics I need money fuck a medal for this shit
Niggas bro till they not ya bro no more
Showed alot of love I can't show no more
Like is it genuine? I don't know no more
What clique you said you in? I ain't for the politicking
But she is so we gotta bring the bitches to the poll
Back to the streets gotta let her play the role
Every kiss begins with money and it's not a single soul
To spice out, ice out, in the city it get cold
I had to deal with the fact
Them streets aint love me back
And she aint love me back
I know shit get ugly fast
I had to deal with the fact
That she aint want me back
Cause she can't trust me back
Bet that if i'm gone they gon want me back
You say that you don't want me back
Cause you not into that
You don't want my love no more
You say that you was losing trust
When I was losing lust
So I don't even care no more
What you on
What you saying girl I heard that you foreign
I keep racks on my neck cause I been touring
I keep a black on my waist, never ignored
Heard these niggas broke
I pay for yo nails
I pay for yo hair
Heard these niggas low
I'm dripped out in this fashion
Carbon whip it's matching
Take you 'round the world
I know you deserve it
I know I ain't perfect
Power made it certain
Realize aint no patience
Get that revelation
Nothing but these money conversations
I had to deal with the fact
Them streets aint love me back
And she aint love me back
I know shit get ugly fast
I had to deal with the fact
That she aint want me back
Cause she can't trust me back
Bet that if i'm gone they gon want me back
Credits
Writer(s): Jarell Stephens, Marly Alexis
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