paroles de chanson Somethin' Cold - Ashxs

Uber to dealership, leave in a 20
I like to be lonely when I'm spendin money
I had to leave everyone else just to make it
And now that I'm up, I remember who fucked me
Don't put up with shit, you a trick, I got rich
Before I came up I had to leave my bitch
Cut some fools off, now she fuckin on them
Got her confused cause I won't fuck her friends
Took too many L's, been surrounded by M's
I done got me a taste, and that shit ain't been quenched
I'm feelin like drake, you just googled the whip
And I won't settle down till they google my bitch
Hoe I'm chillin on yachts with the homies, I'm straight
Drop a few thousand just for a good day
I'm payin her rent just to hold on my safe
Why you bobbin your head? bitch, know you can't relate, aye

Don't hold back when I cut that shit
Can't feel bad when I make that flip
Charge five dollars on a whole ass box
Make in a play what my dad make a year
You cant go broke when you up like this
And she gonn' fuck when she see my crib
My bm straight, paid all her bills
When I took my son to gucci, didn't know what it is
I been livin hoe, I don't publish shit, but I lowkey been fuckin centerfolds
I won't ever go out like tjay, even had hoes when I was dead broke
Wouldn't flip a stranger, ride for kinfolk
Yo bitch a bird, she some egg yolk
She don't give me lip, she just give me throat
And I couldn't finish, tell the truth bro, so

What that tell you?
We ain't the same, and anything in my past wasn't good enough, so talk your shit

Don't call yourself a playa if you ever had to lie to kick it
Respect women, don't got time for broke bitches though
Treat a dollar like a flower, love it, let it go
Get it how I live and I'mma a spend it while I'm woke
Fuck coke, I'll sober up straight off my vibe bitch
You couldn't kill my high unless i'm skinned alive bitch, die bitch
Can't remember shit because I'm fried bitch
Sike bitch, I remember every piece of paper that you owe the kid
Yeah, about 3 racks hoe
And jay, you owe me 8, along with the whole world
If you fallin out over some mula, you're a lost soul
It's worth every penny, you don't make sense at all, fuck em

Yehh, I love em, but I won't ever trust em tho
I don't trust a soul, barely even trust my own
And I don't leave the crib unless I'm makin money hoe
I don't wanna chill unless we plottin somethin cold
Hahah yehh, I love em, but I won't ever trust em tho
I don't trust a soul, barely even trust my own
And I don't leave the crib unless I'm makin money hoe
I don't wanna chill unless we plottin somethin cold