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Cold Killers歌词完整版
Cold Killers - Youngboy Never Broke Again
Lyrics by：Brian Lamar Stewart Jr/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/William Ramos
Composed by：Brian Lamar Stewart Jr/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/William Ramos
Uh
Mm
Look
I'm the one who did it with my clique and I ain't **** with n***as
I'm that n***a straight up out that North and run with cold killers
I'm that boy that made 'em go whack four
I don't like those n***as
Aye Peewee killed the keys
Huh
Got these h*es on my trail and you know I don't show no feelings
Bboy dripping that sauce
I ain't alright
Lil daddy
They tried to play me
Tried to snake me and diss my life
Lil daddy
And how I feel
You tried to take it
This a whole thirty clip
*****
You gon' take it
I don't understand a war about some p***y n***as hatin'
Talk to my mama on a jake call
No bond
I had to lay down
I'm in a stolen whip while ridin' 'round
Me and Ten with a hundred rounds
Head bust
How that boy was found
Spray that strap
Now turn in there
Tell 'em
Get the **** up out my way 'cause it's my turn now
Baby girl said I'm her favorite now
Okay
I'm with that
I'm with DJ while he drunk and I'm still young
I still drink that
I'ma turn up when I come and when I leave up in a Maybach
Money comin' up in bundles
*****
Don't try me
I be on that
I'll dump that
I'm the one who did it with my clique and I ain't **** with n***as
I'm that n***a straight up out that North and run with cold killers
I'm that boy that made 'em go whack four
I don't like those n***as
Got these h*es on my trail and you know I don't show no feelings
I got the money counter
Lil' baby up in Saint Laurent
We be wreckin' **** soon as I come
Whole click straight dumb
Shoot the huh
Fill it with the whole drum
Keep both of my pockets filled with money
They can't hold nothin'
Spin the *****
I bet that we fold somethin'
Yeah
I ain't sparin' ****
Spray it
**** the boy
My brother dead
Hundred thousand in my jacket pocket and I got on sweats
And you still can't ******* tell if I was walkin' with that TEC
But you know I'm totin' fire
Tote dirty sticks and dirty nines
Hit 'em with that face shot
Boaw
That's a cold smile
Caught that boy tryna leave his show
E-way
That's me slingin' iron
Wanna kill me
But they takin' time
Dumb stupid ****
I take his mind
Doofus
I'm the one who did it with my clique and I ain't **** with n***as
I'm that n***a straight up out that North and run with cold killers
I'm that boy that made 'em go whack four
I don't like those n***as
Got these h*es on my trail and you know I don't show no feelings
Youngin' turnt up on them jiggaboos
You know that he'll shoot at you
Ridin' in a coupe with my dude
That's North sider proof
We caught like two bodies
He a shotta
He'll step on you
They know what the **** we do
Got a video
We shoot to shoot
Look
Take his legs off
Take his hands off
Baow
Baow
Whip my burner out
Now he scared now
Calm down
Rap-a*s n***a gunned down
*****
Bang
Still got the top off when the sun down
*****
We ain't the same
I'm the one who did it with my clique and I ain't **** with n***as
I'm that n***a straight up out that North and run with cold killers
I'm that boy that made 'em go whack four
I don't like those n***as
Got these h*es on my trail and you know I don't show no feelings
