Kold World

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Zaytoven
 Hey, man
 Ey, 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 (Skrrt)
 You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved (Yeah)
 For niggas who deserve to eat and they gon' eat for certain
 Niggas ain't gon' leech off me, mm-mm, 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 1200 on a date
 For potato and a steak and she barely even ate (Damn)
 Ayy, lil' bih (Ayy), ayy, lil' bih (Ayy), ayy, lil' bih
 You give me some coochie, I might pay your rent (Ooh)
 Uh, throw you out the condo if you throw a fit (Get out there)
 They tried to hold me back but they can't hold this dick
 I remember when my pockets only had a 20 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 50s combined
 On Craigslist, like, every day, 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 (Found some foes)
 They wasn't who they said they were
 No, them was clones (Them was clones)
 Used to have a heart that beat
 Now it's a stone (It's a stone)
 The more money, the more problems
 That's the goal (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 (Skrrt)
 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' leech off me, mm-mm, 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
 Mama used to tell me, don't be scared of shit (I ain't scared of shit)
 My pop'll pull up on your block and clear that shit (Grr)
 Didn't grow up on some sharin', carin' shit (Wasn't no sharin' shit)
 Mama bought them gifts, none of that Santa shit (Not that Santa shit)
 Cops and robbers, nigga knockin', blamma shit (Ooh)
 And as a teen, I wasn't given nothin', wasn't handed shit (No)
 Candy in a sandwich bag, sold that bitch for five
 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 card's in the mail, if it was bad, then I would sign
 Mama didn't work a nine-to-five, no, mama worked from nine-to-nine
 So I don't think she mind, nah, I'm lyin' (Love you mom)
 Loyalty ain't nothin' but a word, that's my word
 Niggas actin' like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
 You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved
 For niggas who deserve to eat and they gon' eat for certain (Gang, gang)
 Niggas ain't gon' leech off me, mm-mm, 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)
 Ayy, ayy
 It's a kold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
 Ayy, ayy, uh
 It's a kold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
 Ayy, ayy, ayy
 It's a kold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
 I don't even wanna hit it
 It's a kold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
 

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Duration
03:57
Key
10
Tempo
146 BPM

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