I-Rocc - Cold World lyrics
rate meCold cold world,
Cold cold world
Cold cold world
I rock, what’s up my nigga
Cold cold world
Look!
Pullin’ up the benzes, niggas cover my position
On the roads to riches, trippin’ ‘cause I really did it,
.. the other gang this is, but God know my intentions
Cover bottle by the Christ, but still I’m fly creepin’
Rolly mad condition, rather be twelve, am I anxious?
camouflage the bandage, push the battle to the limit,
I don’t trust these niggas, I don’t trust these bitches,
I don’t trust nobody, callin’ ballin’ superstition,
I can still remember I ain’t had no pot to pissin’
And if it’s time to go, they know they call me for the mission
Opportunities the window, turn your post to opposition,
Coldest thing about it, shit I used to call it friendship,
But I guess I was wrong, but the only emotion show what I express on the song
Real nigga just learn your lessons they strong,
And understand it all is just a test to move on, let’s go!
Chorus:
Why desire for something feel like help me
It’s a cold, cold world, a cold cold world
And every lasting memory,
Living in this cold cold world, cold world.
Remember that open the scene the minutes where
The house is comfort for puffin’ no love is given near,
It’s a bad situation my nigga livin’ near,
Facin’ fears two years later is that a prison where,
No foollin’ the fridge it ain’t no souvenir
Down pat in the bad it ain’t no chance is given near
Look outside and you’ll find in,
Getting in here it grindin’
And that’s how we’re livin’ we’re violent,
This ain’t sinnin’ ain’t surviving,
I guess it’s hot of it, ain’t trippin’ no no scholarship
We’re tryin’ to get this grip on this .. wait doubt of it,
Make some f*ck up decision, but he ain’t proud of it,
It’s all a part of the justice and how I ride again,
Predicted that I’ll come when the folks started in the hood when
Look up to Malcom I know Martin,
.. and here we P new look
Homie won’t win f*ck it recruit em now,
I wish ..
Chorus:
Why desire for something feel like help me
It’s a cold, cold world, a cold cold world
And every lasting memory,
Living in this cold cold world, cold world.
[Smigg:]
Look!
It’s a cold world, so my heart cold
And my pockets wearin’ money and the heart goes,
Just a Gordon black nigga what a start flow
But the proof ain’t nothing coming through this car though,
Now, the streets show me love ‘cause I really did it,
I don’t sell a lot of reckless bro I still get it,
Still in it, they don’t wanna see us when the big homie see both
Got it turn it yourself in, damn again
Tryin’ to make it in this storm and .. before my bitch was even born,
On the knees , so we’re sayin’ free ask rady,
Huh fly key that’s why my BM hatin’
Tryin to get a hundred racks, new beam waitin’
About the game shame little wanna see snitch makin’
And keep my gangstas on, dead in case any drama, yeah
Niggas put that on you like a penny mama.
Chorus:
Why desire for something feel like help me
It’s a cold, cold world, a cold cold world
And every lasting memory,
Living in this cold cold world, cold world.
