Lyrics:
Cold Blooded (Cold) they say I'm anemic scorpio season
I guess Imma demon niggas be creeping plotting scheming
Lazurus resurrect like a phoenix
This
the street
In Bel-Air only the nights get cold
I wrapped a yellow jacket 'round Bey
It's not lost on me, music has my kids sound asleep
Oh, let's make
betcha ain't met another one yet
Who do it like this
It's on, put yo hands in the air
We got you in the zone, get yo hands in the air
If it's on, put
You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a prince
Who's
guns
We got our guns, got our guns
We got our guns in the motherfuckin' air
We got our guns, got our guns
We got our guns, got our guns
We got our
It's warfare, throw your hands in the air!
Wave them all around because the police care?
Don't even try to test them, don't even fix your hair!
It's warfare, throw your hands in the air!
Wave them all around because the police care?
Don't even try to test them, don't even fix your hair!
spies, compromised by the cries
Open up your fucking eyes, the population's on the rise
It's warfare, throw your hands in the air!
Wave them all around
It's warfare, throw your hands in the air!
Wave them all around because the police care?
Don't even try to test them, don't even fix your hair!
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
Shitted on 'em
Man, I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Man, I just shitted
Phoenix is on top, your girl's not
[Verse]
Girl there you go
acting like I'm the only one who messed up
What I was told by my kin was that you wuz with
every second stackin'
Paper every week i'm in the field nigga
I might run up in some cleats
Was in Japan so long I
Almost learned to speak, had to leave
im Drive By
Wer will mehr? wer gibt her Belvedere
Slumdog Flair wie der Prince of Bel Air
Zu viel Terz und die Kerben im Herz
Wer, wer wer, wer wird
of Bel Air
One day they'll clear out the air when I land
One day they'll reach just to touch on my pants
I need the money delivered by hand
Don't fuck with
crew screaming out hell yeah
And we counting up the money like a bank teller
In a private jet flying straight outta bel air
Everything seem so real but
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I'ma grab her by her hair
I'ma fuck her like a bear, I'ma fuck her
But you gotta do it so well
There ain't a question if it'll sell
You could do it by yourself
Drop a new record and sell out the shelf,
Hands in
to ashes smoke and ember
But the phoenix always rises, the phoenix always rises
So burn it down, and you will live forever
Cause legends never die, legends
at the world and it’s so Beautiful
So Beautiful man So beautiful man
Ooo
But I’m lost in my worries as the flurries fall on my pants
Cold feet is a mean feat
again (Yeah)
Rise from the ashes
The Phoenix here (Yeah, yeah)
Through trial and turbulence
Still we arise magnificent
What you see, what you getting in
bands up in the mansions
Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air
Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore
'Cause that shit don't belong in here
face it
Everybody loves an heiress
Damn, it's nice to have cars and money
When you're twenty
Bel Air, blonde hair, Greek shipping heir
Everybody loves
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