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Cold Streets
334
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cold Streets was released on April 7, 2024 by Banditdamack / Thizzler On The Roof as a part of the album Cold Streets - Single
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Release DateApril 7, 2024
LabelBanditdamack / Thizzler On The Roof
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Lyrics

She told me bandit, why the fuck you been so distant? Just because you got a bitch don’t mean we finished, bro you fake weird
I be posted in the vistas, bro don't come without a pistol or you might just be a victim, it ain't safe here
You can't tell me that I ain't shit if you ain't never put no money on the homie books. You the type to blow a bag and leave your homie cooked
Bitch if you don't bring me any value you can hit the road. Like a **** picture and I'm out is kinda giving hoe
West side, u love me you gon' pay me, bitch get used to it
I make music because it pay me, why do you do it?
ARs, AKs, FNs, XDs. I'm just waiting for the day a **** test me
I got bitches steady saying they miss old me
My mama hate she lost her baby to these cold streets
You wanna hop into that field, it ain't no cold feet. You left me drowning in that water when I dove deep
I got bitches steady saying they love the new me
The kinda see me in person and whisper who he
I don't need no treatment, I throw my feelings in loose leaves
She chunky monkey humbling Barney Rosses and Bruce Lee
She want Louis or pussy pretty I might get it
She like **** that get into shooting and slide in civics
No eyes on trying to be cool with you, I don't like ****
Gunna coming through with the package. He say he five minutes, and she gon' go off the Casa Dores to Hennessy
Piggies get behind us, we wiggling like a centipede
Hating is the sickness and getting money the remedy. I'm in the stu, you ain't hearing from me from 10 to three
My bitch don't like that I'm popular. She don't like rap
Bitch is all up in my messages. She don't like that
Where I'm from the city will eat you if you don’t bite back
Shit my life’s a movie and we ain't closer to climate
You better think before you speak, you know that metal heavy
I'm from Hemet and it's mandatory that metal ready
This buddha piece up on my neck let the devil get me
When everybody walked away on me, the devil kept me
West side you love me, you gon' pay me, bitch get used to it
I make music because it pay me, why do you do it?
AR's, AK's, FN's, XD's. I'm just waiting for the day a **** test me
I got bitches steady saying they miss the old me. My mama hate she lost her baby to these cold streets
You wanna hop into that field, ain't no cold feet. You left me drowning in that water when I dove deep
(You left me drowning in that water when I dove deep)
Written by: Bryce King
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