Cold World

I'm pourin' 4s I'm pourin' pints of that drank (That Tussin')
It's summertime but it's still a cold world, nigga don't think that you safe
All of my niggas pulled up in a Wraith
VVS diamonds they flooded the case
Hoe outta state she been giving me face
I gotta black Benz, but I got it for show but it still get off on a chase
I got this hoe that be steady just asking for something, but don't even know my real name

This world so cold I need me a jacket (I Need It!)
Flexible bih she be doing them backflips (Do It!)
Took him out to the yard he woke up on his back bitch (Wake Up!)
I'm pushing that pedal I'm ready for action (Push It!)
If we talking bout' cap then that nigga the captain (Cappin')
If I don't really know you I'm not with the dapping (No!)
Gotta watch my back these niggas be stabbing (Dig!)
I don't want my family to say, "What happened?"
So I gotta get to the bread on my own (My own)
Fuck it, I might as well buy me a clone (A clone)
She gon' run up a check, bring it home (Bring it home)
And most of these bitches be blowing my phone (Bllrrdd)
Sometimes I hate being well-known
That's why I stay inside my home
They telling me, "Come out and just live a little" But I tell 'em they dead wrong

I'm pourin' 4s I'm pourin' pints of that drank (That Tussin')
It's summertime but it's still a cold world, nigga don't think that you safe
All of my niggas pulled up in a Wraith
VVS diamonds they flooded the case
Hoe outta state she been giving me face
I gotta black Benz, and I got it for show but it still get off on a chase
I got this hoe that be steady just asking for something, but don't even know my real name



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Writer(s): Kaden Rutledge
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