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Cold Me
Hip-Hop/Rap
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Çıkış Tarihi2 Mart 2021
FirmaDTH Entertainment
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM68

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
613tino
613tino
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justino Giovanni Di Salvo
Justino Giovanni Di Salvo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
613tino
613tino
Producer
Justino Giovanni Di Salvo
Justino Giovanni Di Salvo
Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

I'm so high up if i landed
I'd Knock the whole motherfucking world off axis
Even in the dope game gotta pay yo taxes
Yo ain't got no cash than you ain't got no package
Ask around Tino been a savage
Every school i motherfuckin went to caused a panic
Ye i did some damage i guess i was manic,
It was automatic faded, addict
Money i was trapping stacking that cabbage
Only fuckin actresses call that full access
And bitch you know I'm only fuckin
If theres money in the mattress
You get one shot in yo life girl
How you gonna go and pass this Up
Never thought id make a schilling from this rap shit
But holla when you want your tracks to sound like crack bitch
Check the facts quick I skipped all the classes
Still i graduated couldn't tell u how it happened
Smoking drinking turning up
Like I got my masters
Bitches like congrats sir
Haters kiss my ass word
I been on the grass herbs
You mad i ain't passed word
Got it back asswards
You got any last words?
Going back to the cold me
When no one could control me
Not even myself
Just them pill bottles and ozs
Marijuana and the codeine
Prozac and thorazine
Ketamine amphetamine
Psychotic fiend
For the dopamine, going back
Whatchu need if i ain't got it than my homie got it
If he ain't got it than i bet his brodie got it
Coppers fuckin wit me like I'm fuckin stupid
But I'm high functioning i don't provide nothin to em
True shit I would rather be clueless
I feel i say enough when i talk shit in this booth bitch
You ain't hearda my new shit, you snoozing you losing
But when you hear dis y'all wanna know how i do this
I just meditate no bhuddist
If y'all bougie bring my crew in
We ain't fuckin wit no new friends
We don't stop till we fuckin win
I ain't had it so i had to took it
Six came booked it to the lab and started cookin
Always overlooking ain't no love for a hoodlum
Shook as you crossing the street when you seen me coming
Black hoodie looking like i took sumthin
Sticky fingaz bout to jook sumthin
Prolly jump on stage and buck sumthin
Like i was duck hunting fuck fronting
Better duck fucking fast got the whip ready
Let it rip till the clip empty hot lead up in yo ass
Going back to the cold me
When no one could control me
Not even myself
Just them pill bottles and ozs
Marijuana and the codeine
Prozac and thorazine
Ketamine amphetamine
Psychotic fiend
For the dopamine
Join back to the cold me
When no one could control me
Not even myself
Just them pill bottles and ozs
Marijuana and the codeine
Prozac and thorazine
Ketamine amphetamine
Psychotic fiend
For the dopamine
Written by: Justino Giovanni Di Salvo
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