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cold game - young noble lyrics

[intro]
yeah, young n0ble outlaw
yeah, you know i’ve been
i’ve been putting this sh*t down for a long time
by the good grace of god n*gga i’m only…
i’m only gettin’ better, you know i mean?

[chorus]
yeah, f*ck around with me, that’s a whole l!ck (yeah!)
each verse i should charge yo’ ass a whole brick (get it!)
cold game, mouth shut, never told sh*t (never)
walked off with yo’ b*tch that’s some cold sh*t (c’mon!)
f*ck around with me, that’s a whole l!ck (yeah!)
each verse i should charge yo’ ass a whole brick (let’s get it!)
cold game, mouth shut, never told sh*t (never)
walked off with ya b*tch that’s some cold sh*t ( yeah, c’mon!)

[verse 1]
still do this sh*t for pac, fatal and kadafi
got your baby mama with me and she ridin’ shotty
yeah, she got her left hand in my drawers
pedal to the floor, i’m an outlaw
yeah, late night with them dice games
it was all fun and games ’til them narcs came
this was every day upon the ave’
i’m in my bag, told audrey she could hold the stash
yeah, got the bl!cky and my hoodie on
in these streets it gets cold even when it’s warm
we hustle in the rain even when it pours
early morn’ got the henny comin’ out my pores
man, we was tryna drink away the pain
with every ounce of cocaine, deeper in the game
everybody struggles so don’t be ashamed
my n*ggas died, sh*t’ll never be the same (yeah. c’mon!)
[chorus]
f*ck around with me, that’s a whole l!ck (yeah!)
each verse i should charge yo’ ass a whole brick (get it!)
cold game, mouth shut, never told sh*t (never)
walked off with ya b*tch that’s some cold sh*t (c’mon!)
f*ck around with me, that’s a whole l!ck (yeah!)
each verse i should charge yo’ ass a whole brick (let’s get it!)
cold game, mouth shut, never told sh*t (never)
walked off with ya b*tch that’s some cold sh*t (c’mon, yeah!)

[verse 2]
when the love wasn’t reciprocated
started feelin’ unloved and unappreciated
life of an outlaw, from birth i was initiated
this thing of ours we gon’ never let ’em penetrate it
suckers watchin’ from the side lines instigating
watch these n*ggas crash out for a little paper
more than rhymes, this my life written on paper
i’m the truth in the booth just press record
4th ward i’m the last of the outlawz, n*gga
live in the flesh, me and edi we the last ones left
yeah, carry the torch on our whole backs
pedal to the floor, did the whole max
charge it to the game, yeah we paid tax
b*tch i’m the gorilla but i’m laid back
i’ma use it if i up it and i aim that (yeah, let’s go!)
[chorus]
f*ck around with me, that’s a whole l!ck (yeah!)
each verse i should charge yo’ ass a whole brick (get it!)
cold game, mouth shut, never told sh*t (never)
walked off with ya b*tch that’s some cold sh*t (c’mon!)
f*ck around with me, that’s a whole l!ck (yeah!)
each verse i should charge yo’ ass a whole brick (let’s get it!)
cold game, mouth shut, never told sh*t (never)
walked off with ya b*tch that’s some cold sh*t (c’mon)

- young noble lyrics

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