The Cold Room - S3-E2

Lyrics

[Intro] M1OnTheBeat Ay, Tweeko mixed this, you know? It sounds cold Yo, aye, yo [Verse] Truth of the matter is you're lucky you denied your man (Real life) Had a fist fight in the jailhouse kitchen and licked man down with a frying pan (Bow) Heard there's a crop house ready to lick so I had to go stick up the China man (Jheez) Jump out gang, man rise and tan (Bow) Better hope the witness is a silent man To be honest, them guys don't want it (Don't want it) I sip Maggie, my wine is tonic (That's nice) I tried catch him, the guys like Sonic This beef ain't worth it, I might just done it (Real shit) So how can I war man that ain't my calibre? Chase down man but I ain't got stamina Roll with the drac likе I'm straight from Canada Done been bad, man I ain't no amateur (I'm sick) They say I'm a psycho Niggas arе quick to snitch to the 5-O (Its mad) Whippin' up white snow I could never live off a Gyro I could never live off a next man Break gyal heart but still they'll sex man Make that cash man, triple and double it I'm just tryna make my hoe stack x bands (Big money) They wouldn't believe the things that I've seen Seen a big Rambo rip out a spleen And a whole 9 bar get whipped like cream Ask my bro S, we really done jail We really touched road and really progressed My Ex don't like me, that's cos I know best I tell her shut up cah' you got no breasts (Small titty gyal) Only truth I'm tellin' cos I ain't said a lie in my life, that's cap That's like me tryna say I ain't got hoes and I'm tryna find me a wife I lack nowadays, don't ride with a knife cah' I'm scared if I do then I might take a life (Shit) So I've got R2 and he's right by my side If he press R2, you'll be high in the skies I was showing dem love, they showed me no love They talk on the net, its different close up I just pulled up where them man post up and one got licked down so rise the toast up More time come like everyone's snitchin', there's no more OT life got me livin' in Cornwall TT white make the kitties immortal I ain't talkin' no combat, talkin' bout hood life Yeah a mans from that Say that you been there, nigga I done that Everything I took there, never get run back (Never get run back) They say I'm a psycho Niggas are quick to snitch to the 5-O Whippin' up white snow I could never live off a Gyro I could never live off a next man Break gyal heart but still they'll sex man Make that cash man, triple and double it I'm just tryna make my hoe stack x bands