Cold Like This (feat. City James)

I said it's motherfucking Batchi Nigga STPUG We got like 100’s of bottles We got these foreigns and models that suck and they swallow For niggas that’s trippin we loading the clip in and know that these mothafuckin bullets is hollow This for the real Rest in peace nipsey and Rest in peace chu chu and free that boy ralo I’m fucking bitches and I’m whipppin chicken and I run through digits like I hit the lotto I’m on the beach sand on my feet getting felatio somewhere in Cabo I’m getting bread and I’m getting head from this lil thick bitch she say she from Chicago I be the realest that ever done did it I light his ass up blow em back with this rondo Niggas is pussy Fuck what they talking I’m flipping these records like this shit McDonald’s Man I’m on some other shit I’m on some money shit I’m on some mothafickin nipsey hussle shit I’m fucking niggas bitches for the fuck of it I’m killing rappers records for the love it This is my shit man fuck was they thinking Like they ain’t see me coming man they must of been blinking Like batchi ain’t the hardest motherfucker in this mothafucking rap shit them pussy ass niggas must be tweaking Cuz I ain’t never heard a mothafucka cold like this 2 blunts 2 cups 2 sluts 2 percs yeah a mothafucka throwed as shit Got a bad lil bitch with a fat ol ass she finna throw that shit Got a brand new mothafuckin 223 Nigga wanna test me then ima blow that bitch Cuz I ain’t never heard a mothafucka cold like this 2 blunts 2 cups 2 sluts 2 percs yeah a mothafucka throwed as shit Got a bad lil bitch with a fat ol ass she finna throw that shit Got a brand new mothafuckin 223 Nigga wanna test me then ima blow that bitch Niggas ain't bout what they say they is Me Ima do what I say but don't say that shit I keep it tuck like a motherfuckin tooly is It's something poppin like I don't know who he is He from the O I'm from the P This for my dogs with POs on the street Who don't settle for less And don't settle for cheap Scamming they way to the top for a fee Niggas from the 9 we ain't wasting no time We'll press that line We don't need no sign Keeping it real We from the field Thinking sweet shit you gon' die on that hill Trust we'll knuck if you buck Girl you fuckin or what I need a bish in the cut I need a click whose gonna buss I need someone I can trust I gotta a couple of issues Nothing that money will fix too But I'm still running up benjies I got a temper don't tempt me I came to fuck up the city I blame'd it up on the henny Niggas ain't cold like this Ain't bold like this Ain't Strong like this Niggas will fold likes bishes I put it on for the digits I put it on for the family Cuz I ain’t never heard a mothafucka cold like this 2 blunts 2 cups 2 sluts 2 percs yeah a mothafucka throwed as shit Got a bad lil bitch with a fat ol ass she finna throw that shit Got a brand new mothafuckin 223 Nigga wanna test me then ima blow that bitch Cuz I ain’t never heard a mothafucka cold like this 2 blunts 2 cups 2 sluts 2 percs yeah a mothafucka throwed as shit Got a bad lil bitch with a fat ol ass she finna throw that shit Got a brand new mothafuckin 223 Nigga wanna test me then ima blow that bitch