So Cold Lyrics
feat. The Mafia Cash Out
It's a cold world
My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
My whip so cold, it's a hard thing, I know
I'm getting there, though
'Cause one thing I know, I'm fucking your hoe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
Somebody told my '
Get your milk card, your bitch is missing
Shoot a zone defense, don't play with pistols
But we play with pistols, then you can ditch the issue
I envy you, niggas, I swear we be by that
Yes, y'all niggas putting pressure
Hey you out niggas, all you do is gang bang
And I just bang bang, what you talking, we on the same page for real
My money, my money, my money, my money
These bitches coming, they coming, they coming, they coming
Yeah, and these niggas they don't like us
But play around with me, boy, you better put your lights on
It's a cold world
My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
My whip so cold, it's a hard thing, I know
I'm getting there, though
'Cause one thing I know, I'm fucking your hoe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
I'm just a real nigga in a cold world
Middle finger to the whole world
Party hard, swear to God, can't wait to stunt on my own girl
Say hi to my new life, been high more than two nights
Been fly my whole life, been there with these hoes like
When around me, cash out, we gonna play, we brought cash out
Mach 10 if you act out, action, we going dead round
Be a part of my mafia, 100 deep, we mobbing up
Strip club, my dollar's up, one bitch is just not enough
Yeah, kettle, tech frost, top first like my cat '
Red light, green light, one, two, bitch go
I got a four clip in my pistol, C ride, no shots
And I take that to the face, hoes, to the face, hoe, like bold shots
Two doors, no top, that's two whores, no top
More money, more haters, got bigger guns, that's more shots
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Money stack, what's up, nigga? Got no time for no fuck niggas
Dirty bottles on the couch, model bitch screaming fuck nigga
It's a cold world
My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
My whip is so cold, it's a hard thing, I know
I'm getting there, though
'Cause one thing I know, I'm fucking your hoe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
I'm getting out, crack house, track house, my stack house
I rock shit and just mack out, you cry, fool, we laugh out
Real niggas ain't taking no back route
BK into L, nigga, cash out
Still patient, nigga tap out, we don't give a fuck what you rap about
We the mafia, we clap out
Who's stopping us, we the last out
We working hard, I passed out, we sell what? Smack mouth
Said he getting bricks, I'mma axe him out
We cold, nigga, masking out
Said he getting bricks, I'mma axe him out
We cold, nigga, masking out
It's a cold world
My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
My whip is so cold, it's a hard thing, I know
I'm getting there, though
'Cause one thing I know, I'm fucking your hoe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
