Reem Da Illist & Dirfinesse - Cold World Lyrics

Let's get it
Let's get it let's get it let's get it
Shout out to my nigga Reem
Finesse gang, ah favorite nigga
It's LM Beats!
Let's get it
Ay
My heart cold, so cold in this world
Still keep a nigga thinking like bookey
Old nigga 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 bitches be skeet
Like five 20's imma keep it a beam
Next pussy, bet that shit for the team
My heart cold, so cold in this world
Still keep a nigga thinking like bookey
Old nigga 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 bitches be skeet
Like five 20's imma keep it a beam
Next pussy, bet that shit for the team
Let's get it
Hand licks, had to give me something
From the muscle, niggas came from nothing
Tuff niggas 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 bitches got me fed up
Smoking gas, I be high up
F*ck spending money on these bitches, i'd rather roll that shit up
In the streets never gave a f*ck
A lotta bitches, f*ck em, then I duck
Cops try to come in wit' a warrant
Left the house empty wit' a slut
Guns down niggas getting shot
Gloves up, acting like we box
Ops pass 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 nigga 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 nigga going
Back shot, bet I leave her open
F*ck spending time wit' these bitches
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
Dick up in her mouth, left her poking
Your close friends kept a nigga perking
My nigga kept them niggas lurking
My sister told me you was posting niggas
If another nigga posted on your story
Ay, ay
Straight out the trenches
Niggas 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 niggas, (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 niggas
We called BFG
Stacking and staving
You niggas is garbage
And i'll leave it at that
Can't even lift a nigga 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, niggas 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 bitch 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 bitch 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