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Kid DWSN - cold Lyrics



Kid DWSN - cold Lyrics




Everybody know my name
Meek Milly's Flow is flames
Plus I got that fireman
Puffas call me Lil Wayne

And I got a little game
Hoes feel a nigga's swag
Trying to f*ck and suck me
Just so they can get they niggas mad

See me I just sit and laugh
You the one that wife that
You eating her and treating her
See I'm the one that pipe that

Soon as I'm finished with her
You can have her right back
If I get a piece of pie
Myy man got to slice that Breakdown
Takedown, shorty keep your mouth shut

This is what we do, 1-0-2
You ain't about that
I don't give a f*ck
I'll leave you stuck like a mouse trap

Middle of the city
Tell your brother that get with me
I be stuntin' with the .50, caliber

They holler then I can jump out his Dickies
And we be ridin' with them silencers
Ain't nobody seeing me
The whole hood agree with me

I'm wiping niggas out
They like what I'm about
Every time I'm killing it
The whole hood feeling it

I got the word of mouth
Right now I'm on the south
Dealing with them killing niggas
Sheisty and gorilla niggas

F*ck it though we out
He talking what he about Nigga making threats
It's a bet
I'll send my Bloodhounds barking at his house

Them summer nights can even turn cold
In the streets of Philly
Where niggas don't even get to turn old
My heart pump until it turn gold
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Everybody know my name
Meek Milly's Flow is flames
Plus I got that fireman
Puffas call me Lil Wayne

And I got a little game
Hoes feel a nigga's swag
Trying to f*ck and suck me
Just so they can get they niggas mad

See me I just sit and laugh
You the one that wife that
You eating her and treating her
See I'm the one that pipe that

Soon as I'm finished with her
You can have her right back
If I get a piece of pie
Myy man got to slice that Breakdown
Takedown, shorty keep your mouth shut

This is what we do, 1-0-2
You ain't about that
I don't give a f*ck
I'll leave you stuck like a mouse trap

Middle of the city
Tell your brother that get with me
I be stuntin' with the .50, caliber

They holler then I can jump out his Dickies
And we be ridin' with them silencers
Ain't nobody seeing me
The whole hood agree with me

I'm wiping niggas out
They like what I'm about
Every time I'm killing it
The whole hood feeling it

I got the word of mouth
Right now I'm on the south
Dealing with them killing niggas
Sheisty and gorilla niggas

F*ck it though we out
He talking what he about Nigga making threats
It's a bet
I'll send my Bloodhounds barking at his house

Them summer nights can even turn cold
In the streets of Philly
Where niggas don't even get to turn old
My heart pump until it turn gold
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Writer: Joseph Prielozny, Kenneth Chris Mackey, Reginald Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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