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so cold - ralfy the plug & otm lyrics

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[verse 1: duffy]
stinc team, we the main topic
walkin’ in with four mops hangin’, b*tches’ jaws droppin’ (viper)
sh*t, n*ggas wanna see us separate
10k in fool’s gold, know my posse won’t accept it
n*ggas ain’t deserve to be my opps, they ain’t on nothin’
so cold i do him with this chop, he got f*cked over
hundiddy bop*bop, heavy hittin’, home runs
ain’t no snakes by me, fake n*ggas don’t get no love

[chorus: duffy]
off the mussle, n*gga, we the ones they focused on
chalk zone, if i come and shoot somethin’, would i be wrong?
vvss everywhere, the stincs got the gold
heatеr on me, slidin’, finna do an opp n*gga cold
n*gga, sh*t
off the mussle, n*gga, wе the ones they focused on, b*tch
sh*t, n*gga
heater on me, slidin’, finna do an opp n*gga cold

[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
it’s hot as h*ll in the city, but my neck still froze
gettin’ money since knee high, if you know, you know
“how you make it this far, ralfy?” stickin’ to the code
probation at nine, man, n*ggas gettin’ old
he ready to die over a d*ck sucker and it shows
n*ggas lookin’ too comfortable with no pole
b*tch, how you gon’ accomplish somethin’ with no goals?
i told her i’m the truth and i’m the g.o.a.t. and she chose
the plug
[verse 3: k7thefinesser]
n*ggas rappin’ all that, cap is gettin’ old
you was tough in the streets, you hit the county then you fold
stincs got it off the mussle, that’s how the story told
if you lookin’ for the pack, then i got it for the low
you can’t say you in the field if you’ve never cracked a stove
and you shouldn’t keep a glock if your ass afraid to blow
i got two guns, you can meet the double blammers
i be ghostin’ these hoes like i’m danny phantom

[chorus: duffy & blue pesos]
off the mussle, n*gga, we the ones they focused on
chalk zone, if i come and shoot somethin’, would i be wrong?
vvss everywhere, the stincs got the gold
heater on me, slidin’, finna do an opp n*gga cold
n*gga, sh*t
off the mussle, n*gga, we the ones they focused on, b*tch (sh*t)
sh*t, n*gga (you know the truth, n*gga)
heater on me, slidin’, finna do an opp n*gga cold

[verse 4: blue pesos]
he’s a b*tch with that strap, i’ll sn*tch a n*gga blower
you went and did a crime with a rat and he told on you
we the real la joints, the ones they focused on
home alone, crack the stove, i’m macaulay culkin
most of these n*ggas cornb*lls, n*ggas overrated
hundiddy dropped on his block, meet the bully breaker
shoot it ’til i get whiplash, i’m a fully with it
he heard she play stinc music, now he beatin’ women
flu flammin’ bop*bop, don’t ask me what’s the definition
b*tch know i’m stincy to the bone, i got the longest whiskers
.223s, mj with me and scottie pippen
otm the new school leaders, show some recognition
[chorus: duffy]
off the mussle, n*gga, we the ones they focused on
chalk zone, if i come and shoot somethin’, would i be wrong?
vvss everywhere, the stincs got the gold
heater on me, slidin’, finna do an opp n*gga cold
n*gga, sh*t
chalk zone, if i come and shoot somethin’, would i be wrong? n*gga
sh*t
heater on me, slidin’, finna do an opp n*gga cold

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