Testo Cold World
Testo Cold World
Hook:
It's a cold world
Nigga you don't want none
Cold world
Nigga you gone get done
Cold world
You gone get clapped
You be a dead mutherfucka laying on your back
Verse 1:
Coming in this rap game starting static
I'm a blow when I hit Joe Blow with this automatic
Make them niggas shit bricks
Hit them with my 45
I'm a empty the clip
It's an all out battle of the best
Watching niggas fall with a hole on your chest
Leaving ya'll niggas leaning to the heavly armed
With a Teflon plated vest
So when u come b ready we yo piece cocked
Aint ni\o mercy motherfucker I make the streets rock
like the police I can to do damage
Conflict of interest I blow like a cannon Death before dishonor the words that I live by
U shell shocked with yo ass to the sky
Trama to the brain nigga you dont want none
Looking down te barrel of my gun nigga
Hook:
It's a cold world
Nigga you don't want none
Cold worldNigga you gone get done
Cold world
You gone get clapped
You be a dead mutherfucka laying on your back
Verse 2:
Im that motherfucking nigga that you dream about
Im that cold ass nigga that you read abouno t
This here this aint gangsta rap
This is some real rap to hem yo ass up like the fucking mack
You don't wont none nigga I hit the streets hard
Eat up spit em out like the street god
Im ma catchthem niggas deep in there sleep
The last breathe taken the last meal that u eat
You a daead motherfucker i
Im ma kill yo ass I laugh
I real motherfucker
Vicious price in this bitch
Any beef lazarus
Homeboy im ma can handle it iami thought you knowi
Guns salute
who want to shoot
Bitch packing my whole life im 22
Jat boy from my Miami thought you knew
Bullets in the chamber gots to follow threw
Hook:
It's a cold world
Nigga you don't want none
Cold world
Nigga you gone get done
Cold world
You gone get clapped
You be a dead mutherfucka laying on your back
Verse 3:
Its cold but fuck it a niggas even worser
Zoodoos flows come close I curse you I ll be nice
This time I might ot hurt ya
To much of me is hazardous got connects with lazarus
Blowing trees and stacking funds still spitting game
why yall niggas acting dumb
The prices is right so im drop it like its subzero
Im not yo love hero
Cause I be natching yo old girl its a cold world
Give a nigga a inch he want a mile
So now Give him a clip and a smile
Im clipping him down
with a clip and a pound
they kissing the ground
the four mag Flip em around
like a gymnist all pretenders get wet up til they drown
I feed up with these clowns
show the meaning of pistol whipping motherfuckers
Til they dizi and bleeding
Im sick of this beefing
Show me where the stash and the cash at
Before i have yo ass in the back of the black lack
Hook:
It's a cold world
Nigga you don't want none
Cold world
Nigga you gone get done
Cold world
You gone get clapped
You be a dead mutherfucka laying on your back
It's a cold world
Nigga you don't want none
Cold world
Nigga you gone get done
Cold world
You gone get clapped
You be a dead mutherfucka laying on your back
Verse 1:
Coming in this rap game starting static
I'm a blow when I hit Joe Blow with this automatic
Make them niggas shit bricks
Hit them with my 45
I'm a empty the clip
It's an all out battle of the best
Watching niggas fall with a hole on your chest
Leaving ya'll niggas leaning to the heavly armed
With a Teflon plated vest
So when u come b ready we yo piece cocked
Aint ni\o mercy motherfucker I make the streets rock
like the police I can to do damage
Conflict of interest I blow like a cannon Death before dishonor the words that I live by
U shell shocked with yo ass to the sky
Trama to the brain nigga you dont want none
Looking down te barrel of my gun nigga
Hook:
It's a cold world
Nigga you don't want none
Cold worldNigga you gone get done
Cold world
You gone get clapped
You be a dead mutherfucka laying on your back
Verse 2:
Im that motherfucking nigga that you dream about
Im that cold ass nigga that you read abouno t
This here this aint gangsta rap
This is some real rap to hem yo ass up like the fucking mack
You don't wont none nigga I hit the streets hard
Eat up spit em out like the street god
Im ma catchthem niggas deep in there sleep
The last breathe taken the last meal that u eat
You a daead motherfucker i
Im ma kill yo ass I laugh
I real motherfucker
Vicious price in this bitch
Any beef lazarus
Homeboy im ma can handle it iami thought you knowi
Guns salute
who want to shoot
Bitch packing my whole life im 22
Jat boy from my Miami thought you knew
Bullets in the chamber gots to follow threw
Hook:
It's a cold world
Nigga you don't want none
Cold world
Nigga you gone get done
Cold world
You gone get clapped
You be a dead mutherfucka laying on your back
Verse 3:
Its cold but fuck it a niggas even worser
Zoodoos flows come close I curse you I ll be nice
This time I might ot hurt ya
To much of me is hazardous got connects with lazarus
Blowing trees and stacking funds still spitting game
why yall niggas acting dumb
The prices is right so im drop it like its subzero
Im not yo love hero
Cause I be natching yo old girl its a cold world
Give a nigga a inch he want a mile
So now Give him a clip and a smile
Im clipping him down
with a clip and a pound
they kissing the ground
the four mag Flip em around
like a gymnist all pretenders get wet up til they drown
I feed up with these clowns
show the meaning of pistol whipping motherfuckers
Til they dizi and bleeding
Im sick of this beefing
Show me where the stash and the cash at
Before i have yo ass in the back of the black lack
Hook:
It's a cold world
Nigga you don't want none
Cold world
Nigga you gone get done
Cold world
You gone get clapped
You be a dead mutherfucka laying on your back
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