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Cold Day in Hell
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Cold Day in Hell was released on June 26, 2020 by Max Minelli LLC. as a part of the album Cold Day in Hell
ReleasedJune 26, 2020
LabelMax Minelli LLC.
LanguageEnglish
BPM72
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Yo
I'm so serious bout' this shit dogggg
Dumb
**** dumb **** dumb
Cold day in hell
Chop me and weigh me up on a scale
Triple beam lace me up wit the stamp
Now catch a sale
Numbers high den' a bitch..
Retarded
It never fail
Mane these **** already in a coffin
Here go the nail
Off the rails
Hit it w the b12
And let it swell
Got the bag wrapped up round the chopper
To catch the shells
**** say they the sickest
But they name don't ring a bell
Get some stripes on yo' jacket but rite nah
Bitch hold this L
I can tell when shit got the potential of being tragic
Don't go beef with no ****
If you kno you aint' in his brackett
Playin' games wit a steppa'
Don't even much go to practice
Till he pull up with a gun thats so big
He gotta' drag it
You lil' faggots won't be happy until you sleeping wit maggots
Catch yo' ass lackin and stretch you out up in traffic
The mutha' fuckin world ain't big enough to hold em’
When they asked me I had told em'
It gon' be a
Cold day in hell
Throw me on a scale
They ain't really built like me no more
Holy grail
Cartier frames wiit the pyrex lens
Thuggin' like its legal lawd forgive me fa my sins
Cold day in hell
Throw me on a scale
They ain't really built like me no more
Holy grail
Cartier frames wiit the pyrex lens
Thuggin' like its legal lawd forgive me fa my sins
Man all these rappers in my city they be praying to Max
And I ain't flexing on no ****
I'm jus saying the facts
I mean who really made it cool to do this lyrical shit
Same time fuck the club up with hit after hit
I'm respected in the streets by the killers and goons
I ain't the streetest **** living
I just play by the rules
How could a pretty boy **** be raised up by the wolves
And never try to switch and be like them or change who i was
My **** Wookee he been tellin me to say how i feel
I retired for a year and **** ain't on my heels
I set the bar so fuckin' high it's up there with Shaquille
And that's a Baton Rouge reference
Did it without a deal
I ain't gon' act like this shit me
I got Mona to thank
And why i done this lil' shit
Yall' got corona to thank
Don't expect no more its over now the title for sale
Next time i do thisis music shit
It gon' be a
Cold day in hell
Throw me on a scale
They ain't really built like me no more
Holy grail
Cartier frames wiit the pyrex lens
Thuggin' like its legal lawd forgive me fa my sins
Cold day in hell
Throw me on a scale
They ain't really built like me no more
Holy grail
Cartier frames wiit the pyrex lens
Thuggin' like its legal lawd forgive me fa my sins
Yo
I'm so serious bout' this shit dogggg
What up Doe
Let that bitch keep rollin'
I'm uh switch that bitch up right here
Written by: John Johnson, Jon Do, Max Minelli
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