Текст песни Kold World - Young M.A
Hey
man
Ay,
you
gotta
be
careful
who
you
play
with
Everybody
ain't
playin,
man
Loyalty
ain't
nothin'
but
a
word
That's
my
word
Niggas
actin'
like
they
in
your
lane
Then
they
swerve
You
can't
sit
with
us
no
more,
this
table
is
reserved
For
niggas
who
deserve
to
eat
and
they
gon'
eat
for
certain
Niggas
ain't
gon'
leach
off
me
No,
that's
for
sure
It's
a
Kold
World,
brr
brr,
buy
a
fur
I
ain't
never
stressed
to
be
up
next
I
wait
my
turn
And
I
learned
to
stack
up
every
dollar
that
I
earned
Used
to
cop
that
weight,
we
would
call
it
lil'
saint
You
got
money?
You
got
served
That's
450
for
a
plate
Must
have
really
liked
that
bitch
Spent
1,200
on
a
date
For
potato
and
a
steak
and
she
barely
even
ate
(Damn)
Ay
lil'
bih,
ay
lil'
bih,
ay
lil'
bih
You
give
me
some
coochie
I
might
pay
your
rent
Throw
you
out
the
condo
if
you
throw
a
fit
They
tried
to
hold
me
back
but
they
can't
hold
this
dick
I
remember
when
my
pockets
only
had
a
twenty
and
a
five
I
would
go
and
buy
some
pizza
and
some
fries
Metrocard
for
the
week
Caught
the
train,
ain't
had
no
ride
Debit
card
ran
out
of
money,
when
I
swiped,
it
said
"declined"
Keepin'
it
a
hundred
You
know,
like
two
50's
combined
On
Craigslist
like
everyday
If
they
hired,
I
applied
I
ain't
got
to
lie,
Craig,
I
ain't
got
to
lie
And
I
wouldn't
change
a
thing
because
today
I'm
doin'
fine
Lost
some
friends
along
the
way
and
found
some
foes
They
wasn't
who
they
said
they
were,
no
dem
was
clones
Used
to
have
a
heart
that
beat,
now
it's
a
stone
The
more
money,
the
more
problems,
that's
the
goal
Loyalty
ain't
nothin'
but
a
word
That's
my
word
Niggas
actin'
like
they
in
your
lane
Then
they
swerve
You
can't
sit
with
us
no
more,
this
table
is
reserved
For
niggas
who
deserve
to
eat
and
they
gon'
eat
for
certain
Niggas
ain't
gon'
leach
off
me
No,
that's
for
sure
It's
a
Kold
World,
brr
brr,
buy
a
fur
I
ain't
never
stressed
to
be
up
next
I
wait
my
turn
And
I
learned
to
stack
up
every
dollar
that
I
earned
Momma
used
to
tell
me
don't
be
scared
of
shit
My
poppa
pull
up
to
your
block
and
clear
that
shit
Didn't
grow
up
on
some
sharin'
carin'
shit
Momma
bought
them
gifts,
none
of
that
Santa
shit
Cops
and
robbers,
niggas
knockin',
blamma
shit
And
as
a
teen
I
wasn't
given
nothin',
wasn't
handed
shit
Candy
in
a
sandwich
bag,
sold
that
bitch
for
5
Yeah,
I
went
to
class
but
I
would
hustle
on
the
side
My
grades
wasn't
bad,
they
wasn't
good,
they
was
aight
Report
cards
in
the
mail,
if
it
was
bad
then
I
would
sign
Momma
didn't
work
a
9-5,
no
Momma
worked
from
9-9,
so
I
don't
think
she
mind
Loyalty
ain't
nothin'
but
a
word
That's
my
word
Niggas
actin'
like
they
in
your
lane
Then
they
swerve
You
can't
sit
with
us
no
more,
this
table
is
reserved
For
niggas
who
deserve
to
eat
and
they
gon'
eat
for
certain
Niggas
ain't
gon'
leach
off
me
No,
that's
for
sure
It's
a
Kold
World,
brr
brr,
buy
a
fur
I
ain't
never
stressed
to
be
up
next
I
wait
my
turn
And
I
learned
to
stack
up
every
dollar
that
I
earned
(Gang,
gang)
(It's
a
Kold
World,
brr
brr,
buy
a
fur)
(It's
a
Kold
World,
brr
brr,
buy
a
fur)
(It's
a
Kold
World,
brr
brr,
buy
a
fur)
(It's
a
Kold
World,
brr
brr,
buy
a
fur)
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1 NNAN
2 Bipolar
3 The Lyfestyle
4 No Love
5 She Like I'm Like
6 BIG
7 Crime Poetry (Outro)
8 Sober Thoughts
9 Foreign
10 Bleed
11 Numb
12 Smoove Kriminal
13 Da Come Up
14 My Hitta
15 RNID
16 Kold World
17 PettyWap 2 - Bonus
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