Yo Gotti - Cold Blood lyrics

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Hook:

Started from the ground

Building to the sky now

Watch it fall down

How you gon’ survive now?

Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga

The streets left no love in a nigga

No love in a nigga

[Yo Gotti:]

f I could paint a picture

I would show the image of a thug henny

Yeah, run away nigga

Popping pain killers

Praying for a call, four dogs with them pistols

Natural born killers

We sold crack to his mother, he turn his back on his brothers

Killed his partner for the plug

He think everything a hustle

Cold motherfucker

Oh no, I’m black hearted

No feelings, just a gun

We done raved in the kitchens

Not to mention all the holes in his pistols

So homies think the whole world against him

Play ball, coach best him, grandpa

Playing extra, he raised in Mississippi but he moved out to Memphis

Kill a heart with doubt

So homie touch and she grab

This a C trail rap, come fight that slap

Shutdown, do crap, this town back out, damn

2 x Hook:

Started from the ground

Building to the sky now

Watch it fall down

How you gon’ survive now?

Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga

The streets left no love in a nigga

[J. Cole:]

Here’s a voice for the voiceless

My words like multiple choice to the choiceless

Emerge like a search light in the darkness

For this young, black carcass

My niggas either join the Armed Forces, or they corpses now

In God we trust But it’s bucks that we worship, now

Boy that root of evil gon’ forever rule the people

See, I seen just what that fast money gon’ come and do to people

Hit a lick, it was a hit

He said, “Let's go and do the sequel”

But his, nigga wasn’t ‘bout it, nigga wasn’t ‘bout it, now

Feeling guilty, "What would Momma think about me?"

Told’ em, think about it nigga, won't you think about it now?

But he was money hungry

Plus he trigger happy

So they hopped up in the Caddy

Burnt his pack, just like a Stevian

Thirty minutes later, blood is leaking at the ATM

Momma in denial, like her baby boy on trial

For a murder that he ain’t commit

Tears soak the handkerchief

Hook:

Started from the ground

Building to the sky now

Watch it fall down

How you gon’ survive now?

Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga

The streets left no love in a nigga

Lights off no counters on approaches all around the kitchen nigga

Hunger mama burry so she don’t want us to mention it

Grow more on hip but mama it gonna kickin’ it

She a hustler she don’t need no help raising the kids,

Bills can’t gotta .. stage on script

Been machine now she show witness

Real shit that created the hunger

And now making monster got the game from my mama

Get some ill shits, thirteen on the blocky want no look out,

In the kitchen on this store like it’s a cook out,

My nigga ‘bout to be game complete the book out,

But when we thought it was over, he got took out brain,

Back brain he can’t leave, sneak the pen it was here coming here,

.. he won’t focus so we died over, nothing on .. with a ..shoot dice,

Begin, one lose take it all to so got byes on me.

2 x Hook:

Started from the ground

Building to the sky now

Watch it fall down

How you gon’ survive now?

Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga

The streets left no love in a nigga

J. Cole - Outro:

They say the good die young, that’s the truth

My nigga floating up in heaven now, that’s the proof

I ain’t make it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace

If this world get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me

Nigga maybe we can fly someday

Oh we can fly someday

Yeah up in the sky someday

Do real niggas get to heaven?

That’s that shit I ask the reverend