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lirik lagu cold – rico nasty & kenny beats

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[intro]
hey, you there?
aren’t you tired of the same old thing?
at every day, every minute, every second
everybody, everything?
kenny

[verse 1]
it be the same thing, just on a different day
this ain’t no bud, this sh-t ain’t gon’ fade away
no, it won’t fade away, shots like a fade-away
smile in a hater’s face, watch what the f-ck you say
i got some crazy ways, do it like simon says
look at my diamonds dance, born in a lion’s den
if you ain’t got it, then why you be lyin’ then?
don’t do no arguin’, we do the opposite
n-gg-s go crazy, got hands like an octopus
n-gg-s ain’t stoppin’ us, b-tches be watchin’ and clockin’ us
she wanna be me, it’s obvious, we pulling up in them tonka trucks
you be steady driving impalas, b-mblebees all on my collar
is my name lonzo? i’m ballin’, ballin’
let me know, give me a holla, put on a show, no apollo
clap it up on me like brothel, i’m busy, please don’t bother
make more money than your father, can’t get to me, why bother?
i just left from the bahamas, my money keep getting longer
walk in, i smell like marijuana

[pre-chorus]
she can try but she don’t compete (‘pete, ‘pete)
when i pull up, you know it’s me (me, me)
ain’t none of these b-tches cold as me (me, me)
cross you just like a rosary (‘ry, ‘ry)
sauced up, i got a bowl on me (me, me)
these vvs’s, these ain’t see-through (what?)
you talkin’ tough then you get beat (what? what?)
f-ck a cop, you copped a plea (let’s go)

[chorus]
none of these b-tches cold as me, me, me
i swear none of these b-tches cold as me, me, me (go)
none of these b-tches cold as me, me, me
i swear ain’t none of these b-tches cold as me, me

[verse 2]
riding in a maserati, like scotty i’m with two hotties
i ain’t just walk in the party, i brought the drugs to the party
weed smell like somebody farted, i finish that sh-t and start it
a push to start, it be my car, because my car is always foreign
if i got the ball, i’m scorin’, new car and the engine roarin’
make it rain, it started pourin’, i feel so fly, i started soarin’
don’t cost us whenever i’m tourin’, these b-tches basic and borin’
tryna keep up but you can’t afford it, my ego big, i’m so important

[pre-chorus]
she can try but she don’t compete (‘pete, ‘pete)
when i pull up, you know it’s me (me, me)
ain’t none of these b-tches cold as me (me, me)
cross you just like a rosary (‘ry, ‘ry)
sauced up, i got a bowl on me (me, me)
these vvs’s, these ain’t see-through (what?)
you talkin’ tough then you get beat (what? what?)
f-ck a cop, you copped a plea (let’s go)

[chorus]
none of these b-tches cold as me, me, me
i swear none of these b-tches cold as me, me, me (go)
none of these b-tches cold as me, me, me
i swear ain’t none of these b-tches cold as me, me

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