Cold Killer

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I'm smoking this rifa its OG the pack
If he came by himself it's RIP to that
As a kid, my secret Santa wishlist was a Glock and a Mac
Oh he a bitch ye he runnin' then shoot him in his back
If homeboy talking about just know it's all-cap
He says "he says he got the best weed" just know he makes zero when he traps
Oh he a tough nigga then why is he swinging his feet in a cab
Oh that's YJ it ain't a rumour
Hold on hold on
Send you on a two-night stay with God
How was that field trip you wanted a job
Hope you know your family got popped
Ran sacked everything so you got robbed
Damn you a bitch
Can't protect your family, your wallet or even your blick
Hollow the tips
Empty the clip
They cremated your bitch
It's only a hundred the fit
Where is your drip
Chillin' in the 6ix
Countin' them licks
Glock on my hip
Go get you some tips
I'm whippin' a Benz no Lyft
Get off my body stop sucking dick
Louis down but Hermès the fit
Walk straight stop actin' a bitch
Shawty like the way I be movin'
A hundred these niggas you stupid
This uzi go dumb it be ruthless
Now he starring in a movie toothless
Cuz you know, when you get in my way were stopping your jaw
If we pop out there can't be a draw
If she a bad ting she can't be a thot
You make more money nigga just stop
F*ck school but I got a second degree
Living lavish every day of the week
If she rock with me she carry the beam
Glock semi gotta have rapid release
Niggas been watching man f*ck the police
He talking about money nigga just preach
I could've kept spittin' but run back the beat
Hollow the tips
Empty the clip
They cremated your bitch
It's only a hundred the fit
Where is your drip
Chillin' in the 6ix
Countin' them licks
Glock on my hip
Go get you some tips
Every time I got money on me
All of a sudden hoes be asking if I'm free
Every hour they be calling for D
Stores never have change only hundreds for tea
F*ck what you mean,
I will pop a nigga I'll put that on G
I was trappin' so hard like they owe money to me
Holo tip a flashback it brings back memory
I was in my freshman year committing felonies
Police asking questions, look down, it's a twenty-three
His life flashed before his eyes I can see it in his feet
I'm aimin' and shootin' he's dancing like a treesh
Never need a bitch if anything your out of my league
Nah
Run it back
I'm a cold killer
Not my birthday but shawty got a little cake I need some bigger
I'm fucking yo bitch that's why she calling you nigga
Fake niggas die out like videos on Triller
Shot a nigga now I'm full I'm calling it my dinner
Fake it 'til you make it I don't know about you but I'm some realer
He a bitch nigga calling all his bitch ass niggas
Ain't socializing until I hit seven figures
Mom you fucked up take the picture cuz I'm richer

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