Just A Cold Lyrics
Never Too Different
Downtown, down south
Flippin’ them packs on south bound
Talkin’ that shit, get smacked up
Pretty lil’ bitch, got scars now
Downtown, down south
Flippin’ them packs on south bound
Talkin’ that shit, get smacked up
Pretty lil’ bitch, got scars now (Never Too Different, Never Too Different)
I don’t like shit, I don’t go out
Because it walk into the room like Buffet (Yeah, baby)
Make a bitch check concussion, hoodie black my lung is (Yeah, baby)
Goodie bag, my shit come with suicide notes I wrote (Yeah)
But I gotta go for broke (Yeah)
Giving up don’t float my boat (Yeah)
Giving up don’t feed my folks (La-da)
Crazy, I’m vida loc’ (La-da)
Coke up my demon’s throat
Put a bottle inside of it then I seal it closed
I’m really him, really cold
I write off the realest dose
Sniff so hard, can’t feel my nose
Tell my fans it’s just a cold
Downtown, down south
Flippin’ them packs on south bound (La-da)
Talkin’ that shit, get smacked up (La-da)
Pretty lil’ bitch, got scars now (La-da)
Downtown, down south
Flippin’ them packs on south bound (La-da)
Talkin’ that shit, get smacked up (La-da)
Pretty lik’ bitch, got scars now (La-da)
La-da
La
(Yeah, ho)
I forget last night so I’m happy for today
And I love the girl still so I’m glad she got away
Dig a hole like the acid on her brain
But I’m sharper than the tool that put my dad’s name on the grave
I think about the same things every day
Wear rings every day just to put the ice on a handshake
It’s a cold world, feel the pencil in my hand break
Page after page after page, it’s a rampage
Page after page full of pain, it’s a campaign
Heard it through the grapevine, she be at her man’s place
Heard it through the grapevine, that body is man-made
But I came from the grapevine like champagne
Bitch, I’m not a god, I’m a brand name
Put so many kids in her veins, gotta say my name in vain
I’m a sycophant, a fit of power turn a sinner to my soldiers
Highway to hell, I’ma tell ’em be the chauffeur
La-la
La-la (Yeah, ho)
La-la
La-la (Yeah, ho)
La-la
