Rich Brian - Cold MP3 (5,27 MB)


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- Cold -

Saw a car crash, It remind me of our first date
And I went back got massages at that one place
Always brought friends but today I feel like doing this shit alone
Calling my dad when I wanna hear some wisdom
Calling my cab, alcohol up in my system
So it’s fist fighting, that shit don’t even make me scared no mo’
Man, I never been the one to be alone
All my friends are always hittin’ up my phone
Everyday is spent with everybody
Never on my own, but today I’m by myself and I don’t even feel alone
Like to smoke cigs every time I feel the outside
Like to play chicks, but get mad when they get new guys
You don’t get me but I don’t blame you, I don’t get myself
Pressin’ on keys got my life so sweet man
Go-Fund me on your bitch’s pinned tweet man
Bumpin’ OD as I tried to dick her down
She said give it to me now, when I can’t help but listen
She go, “Oh-oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh”
Slippery sign all over my door
Show some attitude and bitch I won’t show
Expectation high, I feel like a drone
2018, I got some new goals
Not checkin’ my statement ’til I got 4 mil’
Meal rushin’ all year like I commit road kill
Killin’ everybody like I’m in a wrong deal
Do triple checks on every move I make
Work ’til I’m tired then sip on some Latte
Only do shit if we do it my way
Everything gon’ depend on what I say
(3, 4)
Ayy
Hold up wait a second
Man, my flow a lethal weapon
Hit em with the rhyming pattern and
Put these rappers under pressure
This feel like I’ma get her
And if she with ya I’ma get her
Cut you off like Jerry Heller shit
She gon’ need another fella
I don’t take drugs, I just take naps
Find another girl to eat up like I ate snacks
They gon’ make a show, like we flex, gotta relax
Yo’ shit is boring and is making me got to sleep fast
And I always care ’bout everybody but myself
This life of a Virgo, never gettin’ mad that’s my
That we know
I just weighed my heart
It’s about 30 kilos
I just fucked a lady and she about 30 years old
Rappin’ on this instrumental feelin’ like a hero
Never usin’ triplet flows because I’m not a Migo
All day lasting longer ’cause I’m drunk and I don’t think she knows
Only thing that matters that my dick is like my ego
They wishin’ I’ma fail
These days, no payments ain’t no fun and games
Still motherfuckers got a lot to say
Never got love, so they spreadin’ all this hate ohh-oh
Man they always actin’ real tough
But I show up for a show and they just wanna leave town
People sayin’ that my words are colder than the winter
That’s why you not pretty, so I never ever filter


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