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cold world - reem da illist & dirfinesse lyrics

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let’s get it
let’s get it let’s get it let’s get it
shout out to my n-gg- reem
finesse gang, ah favorite n-gg-
let’s get it
ay

[hook:]

my heart cold‚ so cold in this world
still keep a n-gg- thinking like bookey
old n-gg- wit’ a slouch and a rookie
but when it’s sunny out here mixing in hoodies
but when it’s sunny i come out wit’ a skeet
i ain’t cuffing‚ know these b-tches be skeet
like five 20’s imma keep it a beam
next pussy‚ bet that shit for the team
(2x)

[verse 1 – dirfinesse:]

let’s get it
hand licks, had to give me something
from the muscle, n-gg-s came from nothing
tuff n-gg-s acting like they something
40 but better get the ducking
feeling all this stress got me smoking
brothers ah‚ told me keep my focus
my brother rapping that shit got him going
thru your thing, acting like i’m focused
dumb b-tches got me fed up
smoking gas, i be high up
f-ck spending money on these b-tches‚ i’d rather roll that shit up
in the streets never gave a f-ck
a lotta b-tches, f-ck em, then i duck
cops try to come in wit’ a warrant
left the house empty wit’ a slut
guns down n-gg-s getting shot
gloves up, acting like we box
ops p-ss shooting at my brother
picking up the poll wit’ a thot
i’ll really spin thru his block
crime scene looking like we mopped
these cops never knew he got shot
blood leaking never left a drop
lil n-gg- died from his pop, growing up at least i had a pop
had a opp limping in the snow
hands cold, went and grabbed the hot
finesse gang keep a n-gg- going
back shot, bet i leave her open
f-ck spending time wit’ these b-tches
hatters wanna smoke em then they throw em
back shot, bet i leave her open
she a hoe regardless, she was open
last shawty slid from the telli
d-ck up in her mouth, left her poking
your close friends kept a n-gg- perking
my n-gg- kept them n-gg-s lurking
my sister told me you was posting n-gg-s
if another n-gg- posted on your story

ay ay

[verse 2 – reem da illist:]

straight out the trenches
n-gg-s be hustling, we steady pimping
i came up wit’ ops, thought they was loyal
till i found out that they mans start slipping
me and my n-gg-s, (yeah)
we rolling wit figures, (yeah)
i’m breaking the bread
put my crew in heights, yea so you know how we living
i never be tripping
i’m just being me
i’m just being reem
i’m wit the new mob, found a couple new n-gg-s
we called bfg
stacking and staving
you n-gg-s is garbage
and i’ll leave it at that
can’t even lift a n-gg- up
watching my downfall, watching me lack
i ain’t worried bout it
i’m just tryna live today like it’s ain’t no tomorrow
came up from nothing, n-gg-s be buying they fame, and i never follow
but i got the cheat code
and everywhere i go, you knowing that we go
we the main 3 in the clique like we migos
yea these streets took so many loved ones from me
yall all know my time is coming
not ashamed of where i’m from
i stay steady repping philly, i’m a star who just begun
uh, but it’s a cold world, yall better bundle up
cuz all my trails, my doubts i got in the tuck
f-cking them up wit’ this track
taking that jawn to the back
we going shotty
she got the mac-11s wit’ the semi call that b-tch a tommy
i just be rocking shit
tell me what time is it
we deep inside of it
i’m feeling eloquent
she a bad b-tch and she shook me
love to get a piece of that cookie
i moved on from my past
couple people didn’t last
our time we had we a blast
my blessing will never crash
and i don’t need no relationship
don’t need no fony chick
just hit me up to come and hit
yea

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