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MAINO - So Cold lyrics

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feat. The Mafia Cash Out

It’s a cold world

My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold

My whip so cold, it’s a hard thing, I know

I’m getting there, though

‘Cause one thing I know, I’m fucking your hoe

It’s my money, babe, it’s my money, babe

It’s my money, babe, it’s my money, babe

Somebody told my …

Get your milk card, your bitch is missing

Shoot a zone defense, don’t play with pistols

But we play with pistols, then you can ditch the issue

I envy you, niggas, I swear we be by that

Yes, y’all niggas putting pressure

Hey you out niggas, all you do is gang bang

And I just bang bang, what you talking, we on the same page for real

My money, my money, my money, my money

These bitches coming, they coming, they coming, they coming

Yeah, and these niggas they don’t like us

But play around with me, boy, you better put your lights on

It’s a cold world

My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold

My whip so cold, it’s a hard thing, I know

I’m getting there, though

‘Cause one thing I know, I’m fucking your hoe

It’s my money, babe, it’s my money, babe

It’s my money, babe, it’s my money, babe

I’m just a real nigga in a cold world

Middle finger to the whole world

Party hard, swear to God, can’t wait to stunt on my own girl

Say hi to my new life, been high more than two nights

Been fly my whole life, been there with these hoes like

When around me, cash out, we gonna play, we brought cash out

Mach 10 if you act out, action, we going dead round

Be a part of my mafia, 100 deep, we mobbing up

Strip club, my dollar’s up, one bitch is just not enough

Yeah, kettle, tech frost, top first like my cat …

Red light, green light, one, two, bitch go

I got a four clip in my pistol, C ride, no shots

And I take that to the face, hoes, to the face, hoe, like bold shots

Two doors, no top, that’s two whores, no top

More money, more haters, got bigger guns, that’s more shots

Money stack, what’s up, nigga? Got no time for no fuck niggas

Dirty bottles on the couch, model bitch screaming fuck nigga

It’s a cold world

My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold

My whip is so cold, it’s a hard thing, I know

I’m getting there, though

‘Cause one thing I know, I’m fucking your hoe

It’s my money, babe, it’s my money, babe

It’s my money, babe, it’s my money, babe

I’m getting out, crack house, track house, my stack house

I rock shit and just mack out, you cry, fool, we laugh out

Real niggas ain’t taking no back route

BK into L, nigga, cash out

Still patient, nigga tap out, we don’t give a fuck what you rap about

We the mafia, we clap out

Who’s stopping us, we the last out

We working hard, I passed out, we sell what? Smack mouth

Said he getting bricks, I’mma axe him out

We cold, nigga, masking out

Said he getting bricks, I’mma axe him out

We cold, nigga, masking out

It’s a cold world

My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold

My whip is so cold, it’s a hard thing, I know

I’m getting there, though

‘Cause one thing I know, I’m fucking your hoe

It’s my money, babe, it’s my money, babe

It’s my money, babe, it’s my money, babe

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