Left, Right
Thomson & Ismaël
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How do you live in a world this cold?
Bitch I'm Gordon Ramsey with the left arm,
Rick Flair with the right arm,
all my nigga's bitch we so on yeah.
Me, Deazy, Thomson, Ali, L, still at it wow wow flex bitch,
I been getting calls DM's everything awe yeah a nigga next bitch
2016 switch it up Young Zero on a fucking mission
Mom still bitching like go and do
the dishes man I'm getting tired of this
D.LX bitch we still at it, each and every nigga really can have it,
stunting on these fuck nigga's this
summer awe yeah It's really bout' to happen
Patch up on the left arm, other nigga's they won't last long
She just hit my phone saying that she
proud since the last song fuck that bitch
Me and DEA still rollin' round but we far away from narcotics
Us and them both doing this shit difference is that we really got it
Me and Levante we back, give a fuck bout' what they say
Only know two words that's pulling up never been a runaway, aye
Bitch I'm Gordon Ramsey with the left arm,
Rick Flair with the right arm,
all my nigga's bitch we so on yeah.
She told me she was down, I told her come around
Please don't bring your friends, we need some time alone
Life has changed alot,
I gotta act more grown but the stressing
never changes unless I bring Grammy's home
And we can only hang if my nigga's like you
I ain't got no time for no new hoe's, maybe only you tho
Maybe only you tho, maybe only you tho from the same breed
How do you live in a world this cold?
Although we fine
I was stuck in the rain until you crossed by,
so now my sun is brighter than it's ever
ever been and it's all thanks to you in my life
Sooner we broke in, seemed to figure out in the land
I only seem to know, seem to know, seem to know, seem to know
Now i'm all wrong, she was all wrong,
she was right there, and I was nowhere
I didn't pay attention to you, I guess it's all my fault
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