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Cold Video (MV)




Performed By: Crucial Hendrix
Length: 3:20
Written by: Timothy Matthews




Crucial Hendrix - Cold Lyrics
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I feel so cold I feel so cold
I feel so cold I feel so cold
Its that street shit you know we be on
All my niggas winning just to let that shit be known
Everybody claim they real well tell me who the clones
Give a f*ck about a bitch I'm not Cuffing no hoes
I done seen a lot of shit and probably did the most
Aye look what i done Been thru that's why my heart so cold
Just ask me if i give a damn and I'm gonna tell you no
I Guess this street shit made a nigga feel so cold
They know we on all my niggas known
Magic City throwing racks all we smoke is strong
I know these niggas mad cause I probably f*cked yo hoe
I knew it was a wrap cause she wont stop calling my phone
She say that I'm real and all these other niggas clones
I speak on how i feel and getting money all I know
Middle finger to you haters I ain't asking for no favors
Done met some real niggas but the money made them change up
Now look how I done came up the judge done had cage up
One thing about me I plead the 5th homie I ain't say nothing
Free my uncle Star and mac b salute my gansters
I sacked he quarter back and doubled that and made the Playoffs
Watch me take off yeah
Its that street shit you know we be on
All my niggas winning just to let that shit be known
Everybody claim they real well tell me who the clones
Give a f*ck about a bitch I'm not cuffing no hoes
I done seen a lot of shit and probably did the most
Aye look what i done been thru that's why my heart so cold
Just ask me if i give a damn and I'm gonna tell you no
I guess this street shit made a nigga feel so cold
I feel so cold my neck and wrist on froze
Homie i just paid the plug and still got dope i haven't sold
We running through the packs I'm sippin lean it got me slowed
I'm fresh up out the trap and you can smell it on my clothes
Free my nigga stab and free my nigga flow
Shout out to my nigga boogie 116 it is a go
Yeah its 3rd Bred Entertainment All that hating Got me famous
Keep doing what you doing I'm gone stack and stay faded
I love the white girl So you can never say I'm racist
I'm thumbing through these racks just take a look at all these Faces
Man these niggas they basic guess that's why these niggas hate me
Ask me if i give a damn I tell em no and quit the faking that's why i say that its that
Its that street shit you know we be on
All my niggas winning just to let that shit be known
Everybody claim they real well tell me who the clones
Give a f*ck about a bitch I'm not cuffing no hoes
I done seen a lot of shit and probably did the most
Aye look what i done been thru that's why my heart so cold
Just ask me if i give a damn and I'm gonna tell you no
I guess this street shit made a nigga feel so cold
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I feel so cold I feel so cold
I feel so cold I feel so cold
Its that street shit you know we be on
All my niggas winning just to let that shit be known
Everybody claim they real well tell me who the clones
Give a f*ck about a bitch I'm not Cuffing no hoes
I done seen a lot of shit and probably did the most
Aye look what i done Been thru that's why my heart so cold
Just ask me if i give a damn and I'm gonna tell you no
I Guess this street shit made a nigga feel so cold
They know we on all my niggas known
Magic City throwing racks all we smoke is strong
I know these niggas mad cause I probably f*cked yo hoe
I knew it was a wrap cause she wont stop calling my phone
She say that I'm real and all these other niggas clones
I speak on how i feel and getting money all I know
Middle finger to you haters I ain't asking for no favors
Done met some real niggas but the money made them change up
Now look how I done came up the judge done had cage up
One thing about me I plead the 5th homie I ain't say nothing
Free my uncle Star and mac b salute my gansters
I sacked he quarter back and doubled that and made the Playoffs
Watch me take off yeah
Its that street shit you know we be on
All my niggas winning just to let that shit be known
Everybody claim they real well tell me who the clones
Give a f*ck about a bitch I'm not cuffing no hoes
I done seen a lot of shit and probably did the most
Aye look what i done been thru that's why my heart so cold
Just ask me if i give a damn and I'm gonna tell you no
I guess this street shit made a nigga feel so cold
I feel so cold my neck and wrist on froze
Homie i just paid the plug and still got dope i haven't sold
We running through the packs I'm sippin lean it got me slowed
I'm fresh up out the trap and you can smell it on my clothes
Free my nigga stab and free my nigga flow
Shout out to my nigga boogie 116 it is a go
Yeah its 3rd Bred Entertainment All that hating Got me famous
Keep doing what you doing I'm gone stack and stay faded
I love the white girl So you can never say I'm racist
I'm thumbing through these racks just take a look at all these Faces
Man these niggas they basic guess that's why these niggas hate me
Ask me if i give a damn I tell em no and quit the faking that's why i say that its that
Its that street shit you know we be on
All my niggas winning just to let that shit be known
Everybody claim they real well tell me who the clones
Give a f*ck about a bitch I'm not cuffing no hoes
I done seen a lot of shit and probably did the most
Aye look what i done been thru that's why my heart so cold
Just ask me if i give a damn and I'm gonna tell you no
I guess this street shit made a nigga feel so cold
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Writer: Timothy Matthews
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