RLLY.A.GASS3R - COLD CAUCASIAN (feat. ACC BUDDA) Lyrics

Damn all that talking disrespectful a
Get em beat on ion care if he my
Homie if I drop putting feet on him
My little cousin a problem he wanna
Be from rolling his mindset kinda
Cold his heart even colder face a
A lot of woods by the thousand so
I can keep focus pick a couple
Bitches and spend em for the night
I had a sleep over any bitch ass
Sitting looking right I had her bend
Over
50 racks in one night then go private
That a big moment you aint spin and earn
Stripes aint do it right I had sin for him
If I aint got enough to spend what can you
Get for me be important when I f*ck her
Im finna record it weak Jordan with Amiri
Jeans I would've bleed forces if you think
About not saying shit to me then we can
Be cordial telling all them bitches fall in
Line so they be in order with a cold caucasian
You wanna meet Lauren
Huh most expensive seat inside the stadium
And ion like sports fall in and go home I never
Been the type to work we be f*cking hella fun
She threw it back and make it twerk see his
Jewlery take it off he should've been on high
Alert beat cuhz up for the fake wrist you gone
Loose your life times 3 tryna take this ima fall
In bout 5 more times buy spaceship and its
Stamped on me tatted on my hand I take risk
Up chip you always see loaf when I take pics still
A bum never hit the field it make sense
Feel like I seen this bitch before bitch
Where you been you need help finding
Better then I can plug you in she hand me
Her purse I stripped her for worth and told her
Come again she figure im a real player type nigha
But I aint holding hands and you can quit the small talk
You like to go on rants thick bitch thats really down
To earth in love with growing plants known to
Switch it up it aint easy to always go with plans
And no romance wanna hit the beach then we can
F*ck on the sand bitch tryna be a little sneaky get
A post on the gram f*ck around and meet the Steven
Act like you know who I am worry about when you
Aint seeing me they don't know where I am cold
Times aint defeating me I come out a champ
Rubberband all the hundreds later sort out the rest
It aint really got to meaning if he don't come off the
Chest
Damn all that talking disrespectful a
Get em beat on ion care if he my
Homie if I drop putting feet on him
My little cousin a problem he wanna
Be from rolling his mindset kinda
Cold his heart even colder face a
A lot of woods by the thousand so
I can keep focus pick a couple
Bitches and spend em for the night
I had a sleep over any bitch ass
Sitting looking right I had her bend
Over