Cold World - Lil Keed

It been a cold world, shit, it been a cold world, shit

I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl

F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world

Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she gon' curl

Yeah, I came from sleepin' on palettes, yeah, right by the spur

Cater to my main bitch, I put diamonds on her

Keep a ratchet bitch on the side when I’m tired of her

Came from poverty, I’m the same old, I’m tired of her

Yeah, mmm-mmm

I been runnin' through that money, baby, mmm-mmm

I just crossed 'em out, baby, mhm

I just want you to understand that I will kill you (No cap in that)

Heard you talkin' 'bout you bouncin' back

Two-ten on the fast one, SRV jet

Baby, I can feel you

Everything you sayin' 'bout me, you kept it true

I just took an opp block, cut it in two

I just took an opp block and I swept it like brooms

StickBaby goin' so, so dumb, yeah, he missin' some screws

Yeah, I got a big bag, flood my mouth and mama them too

Yeah, my daddy had a stroke, we ain’t givin' up, yeah, that’s two

It been a cold world, shit, it been a cold world, shit

I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl

F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world

Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she gon' curl

Yeah, I came from sleepin' on palettes, yeah, right by the spur

Cater to my main bitch, I put diamonds on her

Keep a ratchet bitch on the side when I’m tired of her

Came from poverty, I’m the same old, I’m tired of her

Jackman, goddamn, why they take Jackman?

Yeah, we crush your block like a soda can

I ain’t scared of you, I’m a God-fearing man

But I wear Fear of God shoes, damn

Shit, get your weigh up

Shit, I’m gettin' so high, I’m strung out on paper

Shit, I wanted to move when she called me, I hit the ho later

Yeah, my hitters, they run up my side, shit, just like a pager

Yeah, they hate, you know I’m on my grind, goin' up, escalator

Yeah, I shot 'em point-blank range like a Fader

Doin' every point, I don’t need a fader

I do what the fuck I want, nigga, I ain’t stand no hater

I learned that from Lil Gotit (Slatt Gotit)

It been a cold world, shit, it been a cold world, shit

I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl (Yeah, Slimeball)

F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world

Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she gon' curl

Yeah, I came from sleepin' on palettes, yeah, right by the spur

Cater to my main bitch, I put diamonds on her

Keep a ratchet bitch on the side when I’m tired of her

Came from poverty, I’m the same old, I’m tired of her