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Cold World(Explicit)

Joell Ortiz
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I got money on my head Man ain't this a cold world Man these suckers want me dead Damn ain't this a cold world Cause all I see is hate in their eyes As I rise they want me to fall Ohhh, man ain't this a cold world Sh-sh-shivering cold, f-f-frigid below Z-z-zip up your coat, listen them niggas is froze Over the digits you know, f-f-fifths will explode Load that c-clip up and go and if you l-l-lift it then blow When you g-g-get it they hate, plot to g-get at your plate They d-dinner ain't steak, papi this shit isn't safe They'll find your c-crib through your plates Y-y-yeah they go there, sh-show up out of nowhere To tell you strip out of your gear I respect that you drop and get wet D-don't try to hide your Rolex C-come off them rocks on your neck D-dig in your pockets then jet B-better watch who you sex, i-i-it be the opposite sex L-l-lining you up after they m-mop you to death Over the dollars you left They gasping trying to get breath Aspen climbed in your chest You askin' God what comes next This how the story get told K-keep warm in the cold This is the hand you got dealt You gon' play or f-fold I got money on my head Man ain't this a cold world Man these suckers want me dead Damn ain't this a cold world Cause all I see is hate in their eyes As I rise they want me to fall Ohhh, man ain't this a cold world L-l-life in the street we all t-trying to eat The g-grind isn't sweet, some try to p-find it for cheap And learn to q-quietly creep To dodge them guys on the beat And dodgers dying to keep A bars made of iron in your sleep I know cause I-I was in deep My p-pop wasn't sweet On some n-nights it got so cold I p-provide the heat P-peep my diary, weak sh-shit that I did Shhh, don't tell 'em the p-person you was as a kid I'm afraid of k-karma man, I'm just praying m-momma I n-know that you know I changed but today ain't tomorrow B-but it's yesterday's drama g-got me staying up longer Scenarios p-play in my head I b-became a monster D-dressed in Satan's armor, man do I thank you f-father All my p-pain is gone, I called and you came for the hour T-t-though I ain't nothing to Feds, I ain't p-pumped up with lead Still I feel like I got I got money on my head Man ain't this a cold world Man these suckers want me dead Damn ain't this a cold world Cause all I see is hate in their eyes As I rise they want me to fall Ohhh, man ain't this a cold world