Issa Cold World

Is-sa cold world, it's a colder city, that I live in

Just a nigga tryna make a million
Move out of my momma crib and get my own
Autumn time in Southern Illinois is
Ever- ever cold. I'm finna crack the code

And then I'll crack a cold pack
8 percent Labatt

Drinking, scheming, fiending get my pockets fat
Dreaming like insomniac, but wait they do not
Dream because they always up
I'm on the same stuff, never sleeping. I'ma get my buck

I'm on my "what da fuck". I'm on my "do it big"
I want a little house mane. I don't need a big crib
I'm selfish by my nature. Man I won't share shit
Unless you homie to me. LNC you represent

LNC you reppin (Spreading positivity)
LNC I'm reppin (Meek in my fragility)
LNC they reppin (Met with much hostility)
LNC we reppin (Foster volatility)

Volatile, I shake it up
Better yet get yo shit straighten up

Drinking, scheming, fiending get my pockets fat
Dreaming like insomniac, but wait they do not
Dream because they always up
I'm on the same stuff, never sleeping. I'ma get my buck

(Lou Rachett - "When A Suburban Dude Try To Be Hood")
I tells this motherfucker
If I catch you in my hood again, it's not gonna be good for ya
It's not gonna be good
Yuh yuh yuh



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