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Cold Outside
Chimere; Ludacris
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It ain't no one to trust but me
And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family
And it ain't no choices 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
And to my niggas on the block
On the grind and hustling, trying to sell some rocks
You hear the voices say it's cold outside (mm, it's cold outside)
I'm hiding out and smoking herb
'Cause my boss is getting on my motherfucking nerves (mm)
But I gotta take it 'cause it's cold outside (mm, it's cold outside)
See, rapping is my only way
My mama told me just to save it for another day
But I gotta make it 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
Man, I can hear that wind blowing
You say it don't get cold in CP, well, niggas it's been snowing
Even though some might disagree, when business is still slowing
Even if we subject to change, come up out them diamonds and rings
Even all them dollars and change, nigga we home-grown
And to those that couldn't take the pressure, nigga, they long gone
Skeet 25 lighters on dressers or you'll get zoned on
They be puttin' them bodies in bags, they be cuttin' them bodies on slabs
And then go to somebody and brag, gotta keep a straight face
Better keep inside with you know, gotta find a safe place
Better stay in silence or go or end up a waste case
Pig figure it's more stuff to do, pig nigga it's more folks than you
Pigs never come close to a clue, I put my life on it
Wanna disrespect? Give me your neck and I'll put a knife on it
Some say it's slippery when wet but my Roll got ice on it
It's all about supply and demand, it's all about me buying some land
You folks just don't understand (don't understand)
It ain't no one to trust but me (but me)
And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family (my family)
And it ain't no choices 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside, so cold)
And to my niggas on the block
On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks (I hear)
You hear the voices say it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside, so cold, cold)
I'm hiding out and smoking herb
'Cause my boss is getting on my motherfucking nerves (yeah, cold)
But I gotta take it 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside)
See, rapping is my only way
My mama told me just to save it for another day (oh)
But I gotta make it 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside)
Man, I see the clouds coming
Y'all see a man on the moon walking, I see a crowd running
And the APD steadily talking 'cause we done found something
And it's not as good as it seems, oh, I wish I could get some cream
And get up out of the hood with some dreams, I'm peepin' hard crimes
See the system's fucked up and they giving out some hard times
Heard the wannabes lucked up and one of my people snortin' hard lines
Locked up and they didn't do a thing, locked up because of the pressure and pain
Locked up because they wouldn't do the same and I see the case closed
I can't ask no questions and it's over 'cause they say so
I ain't learned no lessons, but these snitches better lay low
Or we gonna be chopping some heads then we gonna be rocking some beds
Then we gonna be dropping some eggs
We walk a long road
Tryna find the essence of self but I picked the wrong clothes
Durag with a gat under my belt 'cause life's throwing strong blows
But I keep a little hope and some dreams then I try to stay focused and clean
But I got a little dope and some green, 'cause, uh
It ain't no one to trust but me (but me)
And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family (my family)
And it ain't no choices 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside, so cold)
And to my niggas on the block
On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks (I hear)
You hear the voices say it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside, so cold, cold)
I'm hiding out and smoking herb
'Cause my boss is getting on my motherfucking nerves (yeah, cold)
But I gotta take it 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside)
See, rapping is my only way
My mama told me just to save it for another day (oh)
But I gotta make it 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside)
I can see them shamed faces
Man, y'all look at me like y'all grew up, in the same places
Scams and dirty work came up on a day-to-day basis
Now they gotta re-up and re-bag and they gotta re-up and re-slab
Then they gotta be up and be bad, this game'll never end
Excuse my French, but God dammit, I got some clever friends
They might get set back by some wench, but that bitch will never win
It's all about the way of the world, it's all about the way of them girls
It's all about them diamonds and pearls, we waiting too long
But the DEC and Southwest Atlanta, is too strong
We might bring that soap out and wash up and throw them suits on
Coming in the court with some pride 'cause we ain't got nothing to hide
Didn't know what laws to abide, I play the cards dealt
And I bought a full house and I watched, the woman's heart melt
See my mama's cooled out and she's crying 'cause it's heart-felt
It's all about supply and demand, it's all about me buying some land
You folks just don't understand, that, uh
It ain't no one to trust but me (but me)
And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family (my family)
And it ain't no choices 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside, so cold)
And to my niggas on the block
On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks (I hear)
You hear the voices say it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside, so cold, cold)
I'm hiding out and smoking herb
'Cause my boss is getting on my motherfucking nerves (yeah, cold)
But I gotta take it 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside, it's cold outside)
See, rapping is my only way
My mama told me just to save it for another day (oh)
But I gotta make it
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