Cold Like This (feat. City James)

I said it's motherfucking Batchi ****

STPUG

We got like 100’s of bottles

We got these foreigns and models that suck and they swallow

For **** 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

**** 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 **** 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 **** 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 **** 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 **** wanna test me then ima blow that bitch

**** 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

**** 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

**** ain't cold like this

Ain't bold like this

Ain't Strong like this

**** 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 **** 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 **** wanna test me then ima blow that bitch