Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold, artist - CGBDate of issue: 30.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cold |
| Shouts to Pnny |
| Shouts to Ice World, Rockee |
| Can’t go broke, mothafucka, nah |
| I’m on a Kloud like Lia |
| Ice World, that’s some gang shit |
| You taking shots? Don’t see ya |
| Nah, I know you got no clip |
| Tap in let me focus, make your future look hopeless |
| Man I almost went homeless |
| Then bossed up on that G shit |
| On my ‘better have the fee' shit |
| Nah, I don’t do no free shit |
| Unless I see you poppin' |
| We can split the profit |
| On some whole family eats shit |
| On the wave, watch em copy |
| Watch ‘em go and try to mock me |
| Watch ‘em go, do it sloppy |
| Bet they know that I’m OG |
| Ask them they say they don’t know me |
| I ain’t gon' fuck with no phonies |
| I just been staying so lowkey |
| I just been staying so lowkey |
| I’m just gon' chill with my homies |
| All of you opps is just fake |
| Know that ain’t real fucking BAPE |
| Know that’s a fake Gucci bag |
| I been really in my bag |
| That’s why all my shit is delayed, yo |
| Vlone Villian shoutout to Pnny |
| Got the Magic, got Heat like Shaq and Penny |
| CG and Pnny, new Woods and Henny |
| Don’t ask me questions if it don’t give me money |
| Mothafucka I be grindin' dawg |
| I’m tryna get a mil and split it with my dawgs |
| So don’t you get in my way, or you gonna get paved |
| I’m a bully y’all, I’m standing 6'2 |
| My boys is standing tall |
| Burn my woods with gang |
| Cause I don’t fuck with y’all |
| Stopped sippin' tech, almost lost my mind |
| Then I lost my man and now I gotta ball |
| Man, ain’t it funny how shit work |
| I remember used to ship work |
| Imma get mine, no wasting time |
| I’m focused on the big picture |
| Laundry mat where they stash it |
| Green Bay da package know that’s that good work |
| Kickin' shit like Liu Kang |
| So you know I gotta put my foot first |
| She off of a pill, shit could get real |
| Shorty know how I’m feeling |
| And she looking so appealing |
| Like baseball how we stealing |
| And we dealing, cause everybody want a dollar |
| Stupid bitches tryna holla |
| Dunking shit, Iguodala |
| I’m feeling like Kyrie |
| My bro in the street and he serving that Miley |
| My niggas ain’t had no choice |
| We just had to go do this shit, like it’s Nike |
| Big guns no fighting, a lot of thunder no lightning |
| Niggas grindin' hard so we shining |
| These bitches coming through pining |
| Kick her out cause she whining |
| I can tell you bout the timing |
| This shit feel like perfect timing |
| Johnny Juliano |
| Niggas with me and it feel like a huddle |
| Big fight, I ain’t talk royal rumble |
| Got a lot of drip, niggass steppin' in puddles |
| Fuck a lot of hoes, but they know they can’t cuddle |
| Off exotic pack, vision built for the tunnel |
| Bout to pour me a four of that Robbie Hummel |
| That, that, that lean shit |
| Dummie |