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A Lil Bit Colder Lyrics - Artist : Banks, Lloyd
Now that I'm older
I learn to see shit for what it is dog You live and you die, then it's over Good to know ya I'll tell ya family you went out like a soldier And follow me, and you'll see To survive this is how you gotta be A little bit colder, a little bit colder If you gon' put my name in ya verse, make sure it's with the greats I do it for the have-nots who ain't get the breaks It's just as bad if you roll around with the snakes I hock a loogie on ya, right in ya bitch's face Holla at me if it's 'bout chips 'Cause I'm 'bout trips, pea green pipin' in a white 6 Run along get ya ice fixed 'Cause mine's glowin', while ya most likely rides stolen I'm brilliant, every other bar is mind blowin' And there's bulletproof slate in every car I roll in I think with the speed of a Cheetah Around here ya need ya heater, ya enemies'll see ya, uh I'll fuck her and duck her, you please and feed her 'Til you find out it's me and beat her, 'cause you neither or either You gon' learn to follow suit Or get a hollow coupe, you'll only be able to swallow soup Now that I'm older I learn to see shit for what it is dog You live and you die, then it's over Good to know ya I'll tell ya family you went out like a soldier And follow me, and you'll see To survive this is how you gotta be A little bit colder, a little bit colder He had the smile of a sinner, the neighborhood barrel spinner Headin' nowhere fast, then he passed A head on collision, hittin' like a car crash Bleedin' on the block, with weed all on his sock, uh He usually had his heater on cock And if somethin' popped off he would be there on the spot And I miss him, weed blowin' in and out my system Holdin' on my 9, I ain't tryin' to be a victim Heavy on the jewels, so these fools wanna stick 'em But my dude got the Uz', make 'em move and he's hittin' This a man's world, and I don't move for a pigeon He's pound for pound the best, rule's his division Cross him, the shit could get ugly I already made you like me, now I'ma make you love me I got the mind of a old vet And I ain't goin' back and forth with you niggas 'cause ya no threat Now that I'm older I learn to see shit for what it is dog You live and you die, then it's over Good to know ya I'll tell ya family you went out like a soldier And follow me, and you'll see To survive this is how you gotta be A little bit colder, a little bit colder Yeah, to hell with a burglar, I won't Diddy 'em I got a strap with snipe scope With that you could hit the dot off a Indian It's funny how they turn they backs on you It's stings like ya ace boon coon rattin' on you It's real, it's probably why I still Abide by the drill, never ran, never will My eyes are wide, another plan, another mil' Another sport car with my emblem on the grill, and still I find all ya barkin' absurd They all know you a bitch, you can find a bigger heart in a bird When I catch him, I don't Reebok boot the weirdo He's either out his mind or some kind of a superhero These niggas can't see me Nah, I'm not the typical nigga ya seein' on the TV Now I'm skiin' in a GT They love me in the town, they OD off a GP Now that I'm older I learn to see shit for what it is dog You live and you die, then it's over Good to know ya I'll tell ya family you went out like a soldier And follow me, and you'll see To survive this is how you gotta be A little bit colder, a little bit colder |
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