Lyrics Cold World - Lil Keed

Damn, Skipass, it′s a whole 'nother wave right here
Damn, Aarne, you goin′ crazy on this motherfucker

It been a cold world, shit, it been a cold world, shit
I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl
F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world
Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she gon' curl
Yeah, I came from sleepin' on palettes, yeah, right by the spur
Cater to my main bitch, I put diamonds on her
Keep a ratchet bitch on the side, I′m tired of her
Came from poverty, I′m the same old, I'm tired of her

Yeah, mmm-mmm
I been runnin′ through that money, baby, mmm-mmm
I just crossed 'em out, baby, mhm
I just want you to understand that I will kill you (No cap in that)
Heard you talkin′ 'bout you bouncin′ back
Two-ten on the fast one, SRV jet
Baby, I can feel you
Everything you sayin' 'bout me, you kept it true
I just took an opp block, cut it in two
I just took an opp block and I swept it like brooms
StickBaby goin′ so, so dumb, yeah, he missin′ some screws
Yeah, I got a big bag, flood my mouth and mama them too
Yeah, my daddy had a stroke, we ain't givin′ up, yeah, that's two

It been a cold world, shit, it been a cold world, shit
I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl
F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world
Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she gon′ curl
Yeah, I came from sleepin' on palettes, yeah, right by the spur
Cater to my main bitch, I put diamonds on her
Keep a ratchet bitch on the side, I′m tired of her
Came from poverty, I'm the same old, I'm tired of her

Jackman, goddamn, why they take Jackman?
Yeah, we crush your block like a soda can
I ain′t scared of you, I′m a God-fearing man
But I wear Fear of God shoes, damn
Shit, get your weigh up
Shit, I'm gettin′ so high, I'm strung out on paper
Shit, I wanted to move when she called me, I hit the ho later
Yeah, my hitters, they run up my side, shit, just like a pager
Yeah, they hate, you know I′m on my grind, goin' up, escalator
Yeah, I shot ′em point-blank range like a Fader

Doin' every point, I don't need a fader
I do what the fuck I want, nigga, I ain′t stand no hater
I learned that from Lil Gotit (Slatt Gotit)

It been a cold world, shit, it been a cold world, shit
I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl (Yeah, Slimeball)
F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world
Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she gon′ curl
Yeah, I came from sleepin' on palettes, yeah, right by the spur
Cater to my main bitch, I put diamonds on her
Keep a ratchet bitch on the side, I′m tired of her
Came from poverty, I'm the same old, I′m tired of her