Lyrics:
really I've been running
Cold blooded
Cold hearted
Real young nigga killer
You know how I'm feeling
I'm a bad bitch driller
Young mike jack
I might turn
(Bitch, it's RJ Bih on the track, yeah)
(yeah, bro, you got bars)
Blood, blood, blooded woah, huh
Blooded, blooded, blooded, ayy
Blooded, blooded
Young Money is the label, let us in the door
Coming in this bitch, all red to the floor
And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
I got Bloods
Your attitude is spicy
I know exactly what you came for
Your attitude is spicy
I know exactly what you came here for
Cold Blooded
Cold Blooded
Cold
of the killers
A young girl marries an older man
With more money than you can understand
He smouthers her with pearls and jewellery
And they both seemed as happy
of the killers
A young girl marries an older man
With more money than you can understand
He smouthers her with pearls and jewellery
And they both seemed as happy
some loud kooks monsters and fiends
Oo yeah I'm a cold-blooded killer
Oo yeah I'm a cold-blooded killer
Oo yeah I'm a cold-blooded killer
Oo yeah I'm
disguise
And then he pulled out a gun and aimed it right in my eyes he said
Tell me what you know tell me what you know
'Cause I'm a cold blooded killer
Yeah
Swiff D
I like this
Go
My nigga tellin' me the praise to Allah
With some cold blooded killers standin' right in front the yard
Everybody
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm a cold-blooded killer, a villain, yall all get it
Always been the realest, the illest, and authentic
Told em I'm the menace, like
Cold blooded murder
Cold blooded murder
I got money that you don't know about
Hit the scene and get to showing out
Rock designer you never heard
addiction
The body in my conscious bearing out in the mud
A blood thristy killer with a real thrist for blood
No symphaty, no remorse, cold blooded
Sick
young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga
Young nigga, I stay with the pistols
I hang with drug dealers, gorillas and killers
Young nigga, young
They say I'm a good guy but young is when the good die
I been through some pain the type of pain to make the hood cry
Blind to them red flags all I
Rai younger than ever
(Red blooded African Rasta)
(Red blooded African Rasta)
(I'm a young nigga trying to get it faster)
(A young nigga trying
the bars, what's up?
Facing the bars
Facing the bars, no no no no no
Got a lotta young niggas, they faced up the bars
And even my own brother faced up
the dark
If you got cold blood you're a cold blooded killer
Cold blood you're a cold blooded killer
Cold blood you're a cold blooded killer
Hiding in
that they want smoke with us, ain't got no name
What you sayin'? I run with cold blooded killers (blooded killers)
I bet a nigga ain't gon' fuck with
man I’m cold-blooded
I guess December here to stay man I’m cold-blooded, woah
Cause we don’t got a lot of old money
Young on and my grizzle keep
that's goin on round here
Young killers tote pistols, like they grown down here
Them young niggaz similar to King Kong, round here
A pocket full
People they whispering
It don't get no realer
Sixteen with a body he a killer
Running around with a stick like Donatello
Man these niggas out to
Murder
COLD BLOODED KILLERS
Let's go!
Looking for a fight
(Fight!)
Chase the pale moonlight
Creatures of the night
Fiends let's all unite
Let's go!
Your
DTP, we got them guns that go
Yeah, I'm all about that pistol player, cold blooded killer
Niggas recognize my name, I dub the young dealer
You
riddles
Get them all out of your way
Cold-blooded, cutthroat
Vicious, vindictive
Killer, she's a killer
Inhumane and relentless
Sadistic, oh babe
She's
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