Cold
Brizzy The Ace
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Youngboul hot, head dun stuck inna knot All dem heads inna spot and he bathe out a pot Lay his shit on da bed just to see what he got Head hard, heart cold emotion froze down onna rock Out his mind everyday trynna find a solution To navigate the fog out his mind, the pollution Battle scar wounds but he gon' keep it pushin Be militant minded but his head inna box Chasin' the locks chance at breakin' the locks Its been 156 since we broken the locks And some people grow through it, some people they not Out the womb oppositions we go through a lot Why you sayin' you wit me and whole time you blotchin You really a bitch cause u really be swappin They worship the sauce some'll worship the cross Or they'll dictate your moves but be mentally lost Youngin' got crossed Thursday night he was crossed Peep them niggas walked in triple black heart of dogs Knew the names off the dome, knew he takin the loss Knew dem niggas won't kill gave him hospital costs He can't sleep, it's the ego he shakin Its takin his all not to blow but they fakin Dem niggas he breakin, youngin' ain't flakin Walk through his mind just to see what it's bakin Let LoPe awaken Huh, Ima wait a few weeks den I'm outta these sheets Got da drop on da man and his future look bleak And his time runnin' out hope he lived through his peak Seen em dead in my dreams Laid em out wit the feens, put a drop on his jeans Horrible scene get it done any means Suul feelin the worst nigga sicka than shit, had to flip, he ain't trip, guilt to cripple him sick Had em askin' his mother would she hit the lick If dey lied on her sista and she was the bitch Now he know LoPe dipped, personality switch Its fosho he won't snitch end em up inna ditch It got cold cuz his momma responded wit nothin His pops overheard n he thought it was nothin The Glock in his drawls find no sign of a bluff So somebody gone die it ain't neva enough Somebody done lied now them niggas play tough Suul cool wanna talk he not tryna get snuffed Outcome in the air both niggas on hush Blow some smoke in the air watch it fade like sum trust It's been a few weeks, LoPe outta his sheets Shit goin up, won't be too long till dey meet Its Black Newbies on feet, nothin' fly on discreet There's no need for a greet and a dap obsolete Mink Mink, Knocked Suul flow down on the flo' LoPe swing for his dome bringin' summer to snow But the shit he ain't know, some corruption on go Who you know gon dickeat 'for sayin' hello What's beef, Face the door an eye open to sleep What's beef, When ya momma can't be safe in the streets What's beef, When a brother put down on the street If we go by that book Suul had beef with police Niggas swingin they bringin the heat We heard freeze so now Suul on his feet Whole Time he be coolin' we just disagree No words was spoken, Twelve stole em from me Its Cold
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