Coldest Night in Hell

Lyrics

[Verse 1] These the darkest nights your boy done ever seen A hunnid days, a hunnid nights, it's like a murder scene You know we seen but ain't heard a thing We just keep the choppers on the dresser Kitchen looking like the Medellín Boy, who you think you playin' with? The ones that running with you Them the ones you end up layin' with Six feet under shit's creek, dead sheep You can hear them angels crying when the dead speak They tell you everything you wanna hear, ok Bare face, so I know you know you saw me clear Thought I told you love was murder so you know it's real You always get the coldest feet before you close the deal Ain't no need to panic, I don't feel no pressure All my niggas pedal through the traffic, really with the extras Catch a hole or catch a holy ghost, say a prayer We don't do the most, bed of black roses for your funeral [Chorus] Dirty money, run it in the sink This the coldest night in Hell you ever seen Dirty money, run it in the sink This the coldest night in Hell you ever seen Dirty money, run it in the sink This the coldest night in Hell you ever seen Dirty money, run it in the sink This the coldest night in Hell you ever seen [Verse 2] Been a long time coming, baby, hold your tongue Ain't no need for no opinions when you plottin' on the millions You been talking brazy, nigga, show me somethin' But you more concerned with livin', you been soft from the beginnin' I could see it in your eyes, tell me what I gotta know Spare me all the lies, put your body on the flo' The code of honor wasn't suited for ya Buzzing through your Under Armour Put six feet under, oughtta do it for ya Snitches get the stitches, boy, you know the layout Once you pulled up on the turf, you know the only way out You know it's death before dishonor, bullets from Nirvana And we never put the pussy up before the commas Boy, you really gotta see the vision You really almost gotta lose it all before you see what's missin' And I'm just here to set the record straight We sitting rats inside the barrel with snakes Bullets through the heads and face Hallelujah, drop my soul in that collection plate Heaven gates, they already late I picked the spot and you could set the date I think I'm ready to die I'll fuck around and you'll get buried alive, bitch [Chorus] Dirty money, run it in the sink This the coldest night in Hell you ever seen Dirty money, run it in the sink This the coldest night in Hell you ever seen Dirty money, run it in the sink This the coldest night in Hell you ever seen Dirty money, run it in the sink This the coldest night in Hell you ever seen