Cold Killers

[Intro] Uh, mm, look [Chorus] I'm the one who did it with my clique and I ain’t fuck with niggas I'm that nigga 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 niggas (Aye Peewee killed the keys, huh?) Got these hoes on my trail and you know I don't show no feelings (Bboy dripping that sauce) [Verse] 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, bitch, you gon' take it I don't understand a war about some pussy niggas 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 fuck up out my way ’causе it's my turn now" Baby girl said I'm her favorite now, okay, I'm with that I’m with DJ while hе 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, bitch, don't try me, I be on that I'll dump that [Chorus] I'm the one who did it with my clique and I ain't fuck with niggas I'm that nigga 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 niggas Got these hoes on my trail and you know I don't show no feelings [Verse 2] I got the money counter, lil' baby up in Saint Laurent We be wreckin' shit 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 bitch, I bet that we fold somethin', yeah I ain't sparin' shit, spray it, fuck the boy, my brother dead Hundred thousand in my jacket pocket and I got on sweats And you still can't fuckin' 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 fuck, I take his mind Doofus [Chorus] I'm the one who did it with my clique and I ain't fuck with niggas I'm that nigga 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 niggas Got these hoes on my trail and you know I don't show no feelings [Verse 3] 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 fuck 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-ass nigga gunned down, bitch, bang Still got the top off when the sun down, bitch, we ain't the same [Chorus] I'm the one who did it with my clique and I ain't fuck with niggas I'm that nigga 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 niggas Got these hoes on my trail and you know I don't show no feelings