cold - cyrup king lyrics
aight aight
turn me up turn me up
them n*ggas know we rap raw
am way too cold on it
fom kusaka difu coz this n*ggas growing on me
joined a couple beefs did that for my bro homie
now we selling hits mtaani i got gold on it
am way too cold on it
am way too cold on it
heard them n*ggas talking sh*t they must not know homie
ka ni fist funga mdomo n*gga fold on it
am tired of p*ssy n*ggas acting like they so solid
am way too cold on it
am way too cold on it
how you figure i got goons and all my bros with it
insert io pressure jo kwa pori you ain’t born for this
the blood gets thicker once you got it and the hoes visit
kama ni beef let it cook coz i got bones to pick
geng (geng)
nah i ain’t tryna beef with no homie
a couple n*ggas change wote ni mahoes for it
sh*t i ain’t tripping do your thing n*gga just don’t call me
ju sina time busy changing flows and clothes with it
yeah
they didn’t beliеve we really strеtch some
until that boy went out his way and really messed up
ngumi ni mob si alisnadi akasepa
the way the gang did it hadi wamatha waliteta
no limit steppas
skuangi ketepa
domo ni sare yeah we chilling zero pressure
no need to say non’ the gang we prolly stretch some
buda we ni mwere talking like you really gangster
am way too cold on it
fom kusaka difu coz this n*ggas growing on me
joined a couple beefs did that did that for my bro homie
now we selling hits mtaani i got gold on it
am way too cold on it
am way too cold on it
heard them n*ggas talking sh*t they must not know homie
ka ni fist funga mdomo n*gga fold on it
am tired of p*ssy n*ggas acting like they so solid
am way too cold on it
am way too cold on it
d*mn back at four six man tunatesa
shout out to obie boy thats my main dresser
the gang solid as a rock you cannot test us
the way am f*cking on this beats you’ll know that am the next up
straight throws in this drum i call it dec stamp
am in this sh*t foreal staki hizo mabread cramps
they know that am made for this so why they acting like they dent some
straight caping in the air this ain’t no feds man
d*mn
and that’s that boy
come and get your homie
he just got slapped for it
spendi hype so leave my name out your mouth boy
its big c up in the place them n*ggas know we rap raw
am way too cold on it
fom kusaka difu coz this n*ggas growing on me
joined a couple beefs did that for my bro homie
now we selling hits mtaani i got gold on it
am way too cold on it
am way too cold on it
heard them n*ggas talking sh*t they must not know homie
ka ni fist funga mdomo n*gga fold on it
am tired of p*ssy n*ggas acting like they so solid
am way too cold on it
am way too cold on it
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