Andrew Lerma - Cold World (feat. DCG) Lyrics

Im with my brother killing shit
They aint nobody better than to do it with
Been f*cking up this rap game for some time
What a suprise they dont want to see us shine
We'll be fine we don't need yall validation anyway

We just stay out the way collect tracks stack racks till that shit is poking out the celiing what a wonderful feeling
It's getting hot outside so you know what that means more bodies dropping and more momma's crying

Asking if there son okay but in reality he got's like four shots in his rib cage and now he dead
Planning funereals instead of planning family trips it's sad as shit but that just the way it goes in this wold world that we live in
My mom was working two jobs just to feed her children

You might be asking were my father was he abandon us but i don't give a f*ck cause I know when I get my bands up he gon come crawling back to us
Come crawling back to us
It's like
How you gon leave your family when there at there lowest point
And then go start a new family
You know I've never really got that shit

Yuh
That's some shit that I don't really understand If we been threw thick and thin we can't you lend to help a hand yuh aye

That type of shit is really sad anytime you needed me there I've been on your demand
Put the game up In a guiltine I got in a headlock got it out the red dirt we got it out the bedrock

I only speak that real shit that type that make your head bop
Never had the bread to get ahead now I got jordan's and they deadstock
That means they never been stepped on or worn tho
Got some shit ain't even put on sitting in a wardrobe

Open oppurtunities you went and let the door close
Punchlines to your temple but you feel it in your torso
Yuh but you did it by desire im the eye of the fire I don't even need a lighter for the fuel
Ima do my things is everybody ridicule everything that I do DCG.