“G Herbo – Cold World Lyrics”
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Greed and disloyalty
Know we beefin’ with the opps on top of all these lawyer fees
When we lurkin’ on they block the chopper speakin’ Portuguese
Strapped with 30 shot Glocks, we got like 20 more of these
Now I’m millionaire status, watched some homies leave
Thank God, I found out he a rat before the cheese
In the California sun, I’m rockin’ shorter sleeves
Some of my niggas really gon’ be gone for 40 seasons
Can’t believe I beat the streets, I’ll give you 40 reasons
I was on my toes from the morning to the evening
Think I was a doctor how I seen a nigga bleeding
He a real pussy hole, I seen the nigga screaming
He a real demon and he lookin’ like he mean it
Hollows in his chest, he stretched, I seen it how he wheezing
Yeah I’m hot like Weezy, yeah I’m hotter than the sun, I got ’em stoppin’ breathing
All the shit I’m spitting sick, you might start cough and sneezin’
Fuckin’ with these rappers, might get tricked, don’t believe ’em
I made it out with heathens, gifted, I received it, blessings that is
Blessings, yes I did, stacking M’s, that’s just for my kids
[G Herbo talking with his son]
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
It’s a cold city, windy, even the hoes gritty
Watch out these hoes trickin’, nobody owed pity
Ain’t no more OGs cause most niggas told and them niggas old bitches
Gotta go on a hit with two 30’s or more cause most niggas roll with 50’s
Whole city got a brand new wave of Glizzy, now them bitches came with switches
When the fuck they bring out them editions, man this shit gettin’ fishy
The police still too quick to kill us when we look suspicious
They tryna knock me off my square, but I bend and stood position
No coincidence I got hit from there cause I’m just a gifted nigga
Doing 150 in the Urus carefully tryna miss collision
I was trapped, it’s easy to get whacked, I make a split decision
And ‘Sohn he miss me cause I lost my vision, damn
Yeah I know you want that, man these niggas trippin’
Holding in that stress, and DMX, I get to slippin’
Fell in with the opioids and I started clickin’ out
Always angry with my girl cause I felt like she bitchin’ out
I was just swimming with sharks before I walked up in the house
Know this pain lay deep inside of me, I just can’t get it out, so now I feel like shootin’
You can’t wait to let it out too, yeah I feel like you
In a fight with my anxiety, I feel like Juice