Bold

Lyrics

[Intro] This is a Jay Johnson production [Verse 1: Cash Kidd] Ayy, fuck that shit, I know they jealous Thought I was gon' be broke forever, huh Gotta tote the weapon, yeah Giant on my side, Odell Beckham, nigga Tell me how I'm 'posed to manage When most of my bros in heaven, yeah Your bitch, that's my ho forever, ayy She put me first but know she second, yeah Sad to say everybody ain't real as they claim They prayed on my downfall when they was asked to pray, yeah All that sneak dissing 'til I activate You gon' see that Draco clap like a Raptors game Roll on me, this the same outfit from yesterday Try to jack me and I'm busting, call that masturbate Word around, they say I don't act the same These the same motherfuckers said I had to change [Chorus: Cash Kidd] I had to go hard or go home Everybody around me been waiting on this moment for so long Looked my mama in her eyes, told her we ain't never going broke no more Man, these streets a motherfucker, turn a nigga like me heart so cold, yeah Shit's so bold Ayy, did a nigga baby mama so wrong In the club with a thirty ball on me, talking crazy with the pole on, yeah I can't even go to sleep, I'm anxious Gotta run it up now, fuck waiting Love don't live here, heart vacant Shit's so cold, yeah Shit's so bold, yeah [Verse 2: Cash Kidd] Who the fuck is dawg? All these new niggas, fuck is y'all? Just keep saying you ain't fucking raw I just want the neck, don't wanna fuck at all, bitch, yeah Switched it up 'cause all these niggas biting They was calling me the G.O.A.T. and I wasn't even trying Give you face shots like you 'bout to get a license Brodie playing with that soft like he pillow fighting [?] God's plan, the team special like we field goaling Fuck a curfew, at anytime the Kidd'll go in Man, niggas all cap like these bitches so in Yeah, fuck these niggas got against us Last nigga talking spicy got his bitch fucked Then sent him a DM getting my dick sucked I was hitting it from the back, throwing six up In the camera pushing the white sticks up, fooling Might hit her one more time 'cause the head fire Fuck her in the front seat, finna back shot her Make a bitch talk to the wheel like [?] Yeah niggas don't want smoke, they wanna rap cypher Know I keep the ratchet with me like I'm Quagmire Thirty hanging off that rod like a spare tire Everybody 'round us got sticks like a campfire, nigga, yeah, ayy [Chorus: Cash Kidd] Everybody around me been waiting on this moment for so long Looked my mama in her eyes, told her we ain't never going broke, ha, yeah, ayy Man, these streets a motherfucker, turn a nigga like me heart so cold, ayy, ayy Shit's so bold Ayy, did a nigga baby mama so wrong In the club with a thirty ball on me, talking crazy with the pole on I can't even go to sleep, I'm anxious Gotta run it up now, fuck waiting Love don't live here, heart vacant Shit's so cold, yeah Shit's so bold, yeah [Verse 3: Tee Grizzley] Everybody solid 'til they break My boy gon' shoot that Glock until it break Everybody got they day, you play with me and yours gon' be today I'm a daddy now, ain't talking kids, I got that baby Drac' I get more love from out of town than my birth place And I been turning this bitch up ever since my first day Like Cash Kidd, I cracked her on the floor just like a earthquake Street niggas try to see them mills like when the Spurs play I followed my heart, ended up next to the money Bitch, I grew up in the trap, I slept right next to them junkies They talk about me in Forbs, my name next to the riches Your name next to a statement, you talking bitches your business Had to go hard or go home Hundred round chopper, man, that bitch gon' shoot for so long We ain't starving no more Hundred on my wrist, bitch, I used to wanna take [?] [Chorus: Cash Kidd] Had to go hard or go home Everybody around me been waiting on this moment for so long Looked my mama in her eyes, told her we ain't never going broke no more Man, these streets a motherfucker, turn a nigga like me heart so cold, yeah Shit's so bold Ayy, did a nigga baby mama so wrong In the club with a thirty ball on me, talking crazy with the pole on, yeah I can't even go to sleep, I'm anxious Gotta run it up now, fuck waiting Love don't live here, heart vacant Shit's so cold, yeah Shit's so bold, yeah