It's a cold world, I've been thinking about my past
I'm like, oh girl, when I leave I'm coming back
I give you diamonds and pearls, ain't no lies in my words
From the hood, I f*ck her good and leave her lying right there
You get me high as f*ck girl, you the one i need
If it go down, you can't be around, that's on the Z's
I've been stacking bread, but I still pop out on the scene
Tryna trap it out, yeah, I be serving all the fiends
Yeah, yeah, banging five, we make em' bleed
Beat the beat, just like Apollo, they my sons, just like Creed
NMG, f*ck enemies, I say that shit, just like a creed
5L Gang got all the drugs, they know we serving all the weed
Yeah, we serving all the trees I line them up with this new beam
When you walk inside the trap, this shit look like a pharmacy
Shoot the 30 till it's dirty, then we throw it in the sea
Got some brothers in the field, that step on shit just like some cleats
Yea I'm like f*ck them niggas
I walked outside my mama's house, almost had to bust a nigga
My brother changed right in my face
So I can't trust a nigga
I been getting money since I was a younging Imma hustler, nigga
I got the fye right on my side,
So I won't tussle, nigga
Catch them boys and do them bad,
I'm on the E-way goin fast, they get behind, I do the dash
Yeah, I almost lost my mind, but then my brother said, don't crash
I'm in the booth, I speak my mind like every time, yea I'm gone spazz
Yea I'm For real, nigga
They like why he keep a tool, I'm tryna drill, niggas
Up that glizzy make it pop just like a pill, nigga
It's just me, I'm with the fives, I don't feel, niggas
Yea this stick it got some range, this bitch gon still hit em'
Yeah, yeah, banging five, we make em' bleed
Beat the beat, just like Apollo, they my sons, just like Creed
NMG, f*ck enemies, I say that shit, just like a creed
5L Gang got all the drugs, they know we serving all the weed
Yeah, we serving all the trees I line them up with this new beam
When you walk inside the trap, this shit look like a pharmacy
Shoot the 30 till it's dirty, then we throw it in the sea
Got some brothers in the field, that step on shit just like some cleats
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It's a cold world, I've been thinking about my past
I'm like, oh girl, when I leave I'm coming back
I give you diamonds and pearls, ain't no lies in my words
From the hood, I f*ck her good and leave her lying right there
You get me high as f*ck girl, you the one i need
If it go down, you can't be around, that's on the Z's
I've been stacking bread, but I still pop out on the scene
Tryna trap it out, yeah, I be serving all the fiends
Yeah, yeah, banging five, we make em' bleed
Beat the beat, just like Apollo, they my sons, just like Creed
NMG, f*ck enemies, I say that shit, just like a creed
5L Gang got all the drugs, they know we serving all the weed
Yeah, we serving all the trees I line them up with this new beam
When you walk inside the trap, this shit look like a pharmacy
Shoot the 30 till it's dirty, then we throw it in the sea
Got some brothers in the field, that step on shit just like some cleats
Yea I'm like f*ck them niggas
I walked outside my mama's house, almost had to bust a nigga
My brother changed right in my face
So I can't trust a nigga
I been getting money since I was a younging Imma hustler, nigga
I got the fye right on my side,
So I won't tussle, nigga
Catch them boys and do them bad,
I'm on the E-way goin fast, they get behind, I do the dash
Yeah, I almost lost my mind, but then my brother said, don't crash
I'm in the booth, I speak my mind like every time, yea I'm gone spazz
Yea I'm For real, nigga
They like why he keep a tool, I'm tryna drill, niggas
Up that glizzy make it pop just like a pill, nigga
It's just me, I'm with the fives, I don't feel, niggas
Yea this stick it got some range, this bitch gon still hit em'
Yeah, yeah, banging five, we make em' bleed
Beat the beat, just like Apollo, they my sons, just like Creed
NMG, f*ck enemies, I say that shit, just like a creed
5L Gang got all the drugs, they know we serving all the weed
Yeah, we serving all the trees I line them up with this new beam
When you walk inside the trap, this shit look like a pharmacy
Shoot the 30 till it's dirty, then we throw it in the sea
Got some brothers in the field, that step on shit just like some cleats
I'm like, oh girl, when I leave I'm coming back
I give you diamonds and pearls, ain't no lies in my words
From the hood, I f*ck her good and leave her lying right there
You get me high as f*ck girl, you the one i need
If it go down, you can't be around, that's on the Z's
I've been stacking bread, but I still pop out on the scene
Tryna trap it out, yeah, I be serving all the fiends
Yeah, yeah, banging five, we make em' bleed
Beat the beat, just like Apollo, they my sons, just like Creed
NMG, f*ck enemies, I say that shit, just like a creed
5L Gang got all the drugs, they know we serving all the weed
Yeah, we serving all the trees I line them up with this new beam
When you walk inside the trap, this shit look like a pharmacy
Shoot the 30 till it's dirty, then we throw it in the sea
Got some brothers in the field, that step on shit just like some cleats
Yea I'm like f*ck them niggas
I walked outside my mama's house, almost had to bust a nigga
My brother changed right in my face
So I can't trust a nigga
I been getting money since I was a younging Imma hustler, nigga
I got the fye right on my side,
So I won't tussle, nigga
Catch them boys and do them bad,
I'm on the E-way goin fast, they get behind, I do the dash
Yeah, I almost lost my mind, but then my brother said, don't crash
I'm in the booth, I speak my mind like every time, yea I'm gone spazz
Yea I'm For real, nigga
They like why he keep a tool, I'm tryna drill, niggas
Up that glizzy make it pop just like a pill, nigga
It's just me, I'm with the fives, I don't feel, niggas
Yea this stick it got some range, this bitch gon still hit em'
Yeah, yeah, banging five, we make em' bleed
Beat the beat, just like Apollo, they my sons, just like Creed
NMG, f*ck enemies, I say that shit, just like a creed
5L Gang got all the drugs, they know we serving all the weed
Yeah, we serving all the trees I line them up with this new beam
When you walk inside the trap, this shit look like a pharmacy
Shoot the 30 till it's dirty, then we throw it in the sea
Got some brothers in the field, that step on shit just like some cleats
Writer: Bg Vito
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