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Kold World

Young M.A
2019-09-273:40 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Kold World" ist ein Song von Young M.A, 2019, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:40, 80 lines / 692 words.

Songtext

0:00Zaytoven
0:02Ayy, man
0:04Ayy, you gotta be careful who you play with
0:08Everybody ain't playin', man
0:12Loyalty ain't nothin' but a word, that's my word
0:16Niggas actin' like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
0:19You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved (Yeah)
0:22For niggas who deserve to eat and they gon' eat for certain
0:26Niggas ain't gon' leech off me, mm-mm, no, that's for sure
0:29It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
0:32I ain't never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
0:36And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned
0:39Used to cop that weight, we would call it lil' saint
0:42You got money, you got served, that's 450 for a plate
0:45Must have really liked that bitch, spent 1200 on a date
0:48For potato and a steak and she barely even ate (Damn)
0:52Ayy, lil' bih (Ayy), ayy, lil' bih (Ayy), ayy, lil' bih
0:56You give me some coochie, I might pay your rent (Ooh)
0:59Uh, throw you out the condo if you throw a fit (Get out there)
1:03They tried to hold me back but they can't hold this dick
1:06I remember when my pockets only had a 20 and a five
1:09I would go and buy some pizza and some fries
1:12Metrocard for the week, caught the train, ain't had no ride
1:15Debit card ran out of money,
1:16When I swiped, it said, "Declined"
1:18Keepin' it a hundred, you know, like two 50s combined
1:22On Craigslist, like, every day, if they hired, I applied
1:25I ain't got to lie, Craig, I ain't got to lie
1:28And I wouldn't change a thing because today I'm doin' fine
1:31Lost some friends along the way
1:33And found some foes (Found some foes)
1:34They wasn't who they said they were,
1:36No, them was clones (Them was clones)
1:38Used to have a heart that beat, now it's a stone (It's a stone)
1:41The more money, the more problems,
1:43That's the goal (That's the goal)
1:44Loyalty ain't nothin' but a word, that's my word
1:48Niggas actin' like they in your lane,
1:50Then they swerve (Skrrt)
1:52You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved
1:55For niggas who deserve to eat
1:57And they gon' eat for certain
1:58Niggas ain't gon' leech off me, mm-mm, no, that's for sure
2:01It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
2:05I ain't never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
2:08And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned
2:11Mama used to tell me, "Don't be scared of shit"
2:14(I ain't scared of shit)
2:15My pop'll pull up on your block and clear that shit (Grr)
2:18Didn't grow up on some sharin',
2:20Carin' shit (Wasn't no sharin' shit)
2:21Mama bought them gifts,
2:23None of that Santa shit (Not that Santa shit)
2:24Cops and robbers, nigga knockin', blamma shit (Ooh)
2:27And as a teen,
2:28I wasn't given nothin', wasn't handed shit (No)
2:30Candy in a sandwich bag, sold that bitch for five
2:33Yeah, I went to class but I would hustle on the side
2:37My grades wasn't bad, they wasn't good, they was a'ight
2:40Report card's in the mail, if it was bad, then I would sign
2:43Mama didn't work a nine-to-five,
2:45No, mama worked from nine-to-nine
2:48So I don't think she mind, nah, nah (Love you mom)
2:51Loyalty ain't nothin' but a word, that's my word
2:54Niggas actin' like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
2:58You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved
3:01For niggas who deserve to eat
3:02And they gon' eat for certain (Gang, gang)
3:04Niggas ain't gon' leech off me, mm-mm, no, that's for sure
3:07It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
3:11I ain't never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
3:14And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned (Gang, gang)
3:18Ayy, ayy
3:20It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
3:24Ayy, ayy, uh
3:27It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
3:31Ayy, ayy, ayy
3:33It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
3:37I don't even wanna hit it
3:40It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
Zaytoven
Ayy, man
Ayy, you gotta be careful who you play with
Everybody ain't playin', man
Loyalty ain't nothin' but a word, that's my word
Niggas actin' like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved (Yeah)
For niggas who deserve to eat and they gon' eat for certain
Niggas ain't gon' leech off me, mm-mm, no, that's for sure
It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I ain't never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned
Used to cop that weight, we would call it lil' saint
You got money, you got served, that's 450 for a plate
Must have really liked that bitch, spent 1200 on a date
For potato and a steak and she barely even ate (Damn)
Ayy, lil' bih (Ayy), ayy, lil' bih (Ayy), ayy, lil' bih
You give me some coochie, I might pay your rent (Ooh)
Uh, throw you out the condo if you throw a fit (Get out there)
They tried to hold me back but they can't hold this dick
I remember when my pockets only had a 20 and a five
I would go and buy some pizza and some fries
Metrocard for the week, caught the train, ain't had no ride
Debit card ran out of money,
When I swiped, it said, "Declined"
Keepin' it a hundred, you know, like two 50s combined
On Craigslist, like, every day, if they hired, I applied
I ain't got to lie, Craig, I ain't got to lie
And I wouldn't change a thing because today I'm doin' fine
Lost some friends along the way
And found some foes (Found some foes)
They wasn't who they said they were,
No, them was clones (Them was clones)
Used to have a heart that beat, now it's a stone (It's a stone)
The more money, the more problems,
That's the goal (That's the goal)
Loyalty ain't nothin' but a word, that's my word
Niggas actin' like they in your lane,
Then they swerve (Skrrt)
You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved
For niggas who deserve to eat
And they gon' eat for certain
Niggas ain't gon' leech off me, mm-mm, no, that's for sure
It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I ain't never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned
Mama used to tell me, "Don't be scared of shit"
(I ain't scared of shit)
My pop'll pull up on your block and clear that shit (Grr)
Didn't grow up on some sharin',
Carin' shit (Wasn't no sharin' shit)
Mama bought them gifts,
None of that Santa shit (Not that Santa shit)
Cops and robbers, nigga knockin', blamma shit (Ooh)
And as a teen,
I wasn't given nothin', wasn't handed shit (No)
Candy in a sandwich bag, sold that bitch for five
Yeah, I went to class but I would hustle on the side
My grades wasn't bad, they wasn't good, they was a'ight
Report card's in the mail, if it was bad, then I would sign
Mama didn't work a nine-to-five,
No, mama worked from nine-to-nine
So I don't think she mind, nah, nah (Love you mom)
Loyalty ain't nothin' but a word, that's my word
Niggas actin' like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved
For niggas who deserve to eat
And they gon' eat for certain (Gang, gang)
Niggas ain't gon' leech off me, mm-mm, no, that's for sure
It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I ain't never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned (Gang, gang)
Ayy, ayy
It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
Ayy, ayy, uh
It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
Ayy, ayy, ayy
It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I don't even wanna hit it
It's a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur

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