Batchi - Cold Like This (feat. City James) Lyrics

I said it's motherf*cking Batchi Nigga
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We got like 100's of bottles
We got these foreigns and models that suck and they swallow
For niggas that's trippin we loading the clip in and know that these mothaf*ckin bullets is hollow
This for the real
Rest in peace nipsey and Rest in peace chu chu and free that boy ralo
I'm f*cking bitches and I'm whipppin chicken and I run through digits like I hit the lotto
I'm on the beach sand on my feet getting felatio somewhere in Cabo
I'm getting bread and I'm getting head from this lil thick bitch she say she from Chicago
I be the realest that ever done did it I light his ass up blow em back with this rondo
Niggas is pussy
F*ck what they talking I'm flipping these records like this shit McDonald's
Man I'm on some other shit
I'm on some money shit
I'm on some mothafickin nipsey hussle shit
I'm f*cking niggas bitches for the f*ck of it
I'm killing rappers records for the love it
This is my shit man f*ck was they thinking
Like they ain't see me coming man they must of been blinking
Like batchi ain't the hardest motherf*cker in this mothaf*cking rap shit them pussy ass niggas must be tweaking
Cuz I ain't never heard a mothaf*cka cold like this
2 blunts 2 cups 2 sluts 2 percs yeah a mothaf*cka throwed as shit
Got a bad lil bitch with a fat ol ass she finna throw that shit
Got a brand new mothaf*ckin 223 Nigga wanna test me then ima blow that bitch
Cuz I ain't never heard a mothaf*cka cold like this
2 blunts 2 cups 2 sluts 2 percs yeah a mothaf*cka throwed as shit
Got a bad lil bitch with a fat ol ass she finna throw that shit
Got a brand new mothaf*ckin 223 Nigga wanna test me then ima blow that bitch
Niggas ain't bout what they say they is
Me Ima do what I say but don't say that shit
I keep it tuck like a motherf*ckin tooly is
It's something poppin like I don't know who he is
He from the O
I'm from the P
This for my dogs with POs on the street
Who don't settle for less
And don't settle for cheap
Scamming they way to the top for a fee
Niggas from the 9 we ain't wasting no time
We'll press that line
We don't need no sign
Keeping it real
We from the field
Thinking sweet shit you gon' die on that hill
Trust we'll knuck if you buck
Girl you f*ckin or what
I need a bish in the cut
I need a click whose gonna buss
I need someone I can trust
I gotta a couple of issues
Nothing that money will fix too
But I'm still running up benjies
I got a temper don't tempt me
I came to f*ck up the city
I blame'd it up on the henny
Niggas ain't cold like this
Ain't bold like this
Ain't Strong like this
Niggas will fold likes bishes
I put it on for the digits
I put it on for the family
Cuz I ain't never heard a mothaf*cka cold like this
2 blunts 2 cups 2 sluts 2 percs yeah a mothaf*cka throwed as shit
Got a bad lil bitch with a fat ol ass she finna throw that shit
Got a brand new mothaf*ckin 223 Nigga wanna test me then ima blow that bitch
Cuz I ain't never heard a mothaf*cka cold like this
2 blunts 2 cups 2 sluts 2 percs yeah a mothaf*cka throwed as shit
Got a bad lil bitch with a fat ol ass she finna throw that shit
Got a brand new mothaf*ckin 223 Nigga wanna test me then ima blow that bitch