Translation: Fiend. Cold Wit It.
it I'm cold wit it, I'm cold wit it 'Bout to put it in a can so you can just go get it I'm cold wit it, I'm cold wit it Throw it against the glass and
you chase the pussy it?s a sin but if it falls in your lap it?s a blessing soon as I got salad, I spent it all on dressing French, to be exact, that Balmain
a y'all cats are soldier love Said we livin' in a cold, cold world And ain't nuttin' but fake faces, fake people, fake friends Said we livin' in a cold, cold
the consumers, how I look at life It's just another day in a hooker's life With no tricks, there's no pimpin' It's like drugs with no fiends, sex with
Tha Mild Cold Deala Like Shootin That Cannon And Ya Bitch Can Get It To So Get A Taft None Gangsta Why Tha Fuck You Run Wit A Gun Real Niggas Dont Press
Comedic at times, and a stone-cold thriller I got somethin to say I'll make it short and sweet Me I'm the swinga i'ma swing it to this beat Now I talk
You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's as simple as
You Wha, wha, yeah It's like a team over here daddy One for all, and one for one (Let it flow, flow, flow, ahh yeah) If it ain't that then it ain't right
faces Shed tears as we bury niggaz close to heart What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted 'bout it Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin
Do you really wanna get up in the bed wit a psycho sex fiend If you never wanna do it in the flesh we could do it in a wet dream Im'ma get up in your
Finest skunk, we just can roll it up and blaze it If it's gonna be shakin' it up, if it's gonna be cookin' it up If it ain't hustlin' and we got some
nigga was supposed ta Shit, was wit' the bogus bird, I don't want it I can tell when I rub my finger across it it got sumthin' on it Fuck it if you niggaz
, leave the scene wit no clue 4 words you gotta remember, 'Don't break the rules' Use your tools, it's kinda like you move, you loose If you don't fuck wit
it for the low down here From nickels to birds, you can get it flipped and served For talkin' too much, be for certain, them niggaz workin' You can buy it
joints wit the best out Most niggas can't handle me So I strictly fuck wit' family Sports to death, ask Jigga Don't I only deal wit a high class nigga? It
But they don't fuck with me, they harass my friends Close associates, mostly it's the young ones tryin' to eat Whats funny is they remind me of me Ironic ain't it? problems came wit
