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m1khail and synful music - cold كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
slatt!
uh! yeh! uh! yeh! yeh! yeh!
“ayo synful, drop that sh_t!”

[chorus: m1khail]
i done got me some bread (got me some bread)
so now they gon’ notice me (notice)
soon as i got me a crib (aye!)
i couldn’t even go to sleep (couldn’t even go to sleep)
eatin’ that b_tch out (eatin’ that b_tch!)
i done f_cked up her ovaries (yeh! yeh!)
got ice in my veins (d_lo!)
you n____s ain’t cold (“a_a_ayo synful!”)
don’t talk to no feds (yeah!)
my sister, she’d tell on me (sister she’d tell on me)
baggin’ that girl (uh yeh!)
like she was some groceries (she was some groceries)
i ran up a mil investing overseas, and you n____s ain’t cold as me (you n____s ain’t cold!)
i done got me some bread (you n____s ain’t cold!)
so now they gon’ notice me (you n____s ain’t cold!)

[verse 1: m1khail]
n____s are b_tches ’till they get a bag, body slam you i’m feelin’ like randy
pay my homage to masala a star at d1, but these other n____s sweet like candy
you is a vet (yeh yeh!) so i don’t wanna see you
man of the year, b_tch i’m man of the people
see it i’m coppin’
too much talkin’
shoot a n____ quick, we off his top and
put him in coffin
put him in pocket
f_ckin’ on a b_tch that bad we rockin’
shawd ride the d_ck like a trailer (uh!)
i work for myself, no label (uh!)
i feel like i’m rondo i’m hitting that stepback
like curry i’m shootin’ and hittin’ that 3!

[chorus]
i done got me some bread (got me some bread)
so now they gon’ notice me (notice)
soon as i got me a crib (aye!)
i couldn’t even go to sleep (couldn’t even go to sleep)
eatin’ that b_tch out (eatin’ that b_tch!)
i done f_cked up her ovaries (yeh! yeh!)
got ice in my veins (d_lo!)
you n____s ain’t cold (nah!)
don’t talk to no feds (yeah!)
my sister, she’d tell on me (sister she’d tell on me)
baggin’ that girl (uh yeh!)
like she was some groceries (she was some groceries)
i ran up a mil investing overseas, and you n____s ain’t cold as me (you n____s ain’t cold!)
i done got me some bread (you n____s ain’t cold!)
so now they gon’ notice me (you n____s ain’t cold!)

[verse 2: m1khail]
i was always the smartest lil’ n____ in all of my classes, so you n____s would lay low
know my momma would beat on my ass if i brought home a c but we runnin’ from popo’s
762 i’m shooting my shot ’till i prosper lil’ n____, i won’t run outta ammo
and my homies were tired of all of the youngin’s, stay keepin’ a gun, keep a stick like a pogo
n____s p_ssy, i don’t keep a gun but i keep me some fists, always ready to scr_p moe
75 to the 301 n____, but born in columbus, that sh_t is on sight yo
but you n____s can stay on my d_ck ‘cuz y’all don’t want my life, n____ go fly a kite bro
if you walked in the dark there were so many dots in the air, it would feel like a light show, d_mn!

[chorus]
i done got me some bread (got me some bread)
so now they gon’ notice me (notice)
soon as i got me a crib (aye!)
i couldn’t even go to sleep (couldn’t even go to sleep)
eatin’ that b_tch out (eatin’ that b_tch!)
i done f_cked up her ovaries (yeh! yeh!)
got ice in my veins (d_lo!)
you n____s ain’t cold (nah!)
don’t talk to no feds (yeah!)
my sister, she’d tell on me (sister she’d tell on me)
baggin’ that girl (uh yeh!)
like she was some groceries (she was some groceries)
i ran up a mil investing overseas, and you n____s ain’t cold as me (you n____s ain’t cold!)
i done got me some bread (you n____s ain’t cold!)
so now they gon’ notice me (you n____s ain’t cold!)

[verse 3: m1khail]
d’angelo, no i’m not no carmelo
n____s fruity, f_ckin’ tubby no tele
f_ckin’ b_tches in the kitty, no h_llo
shoot a 3, half court, like lamelo
get out my gang, b_tch you ain’t a member
pull up with a strap, he walkin’ like kemba
i was down bad on my ass, you remember?
now i’m getting all these presents, december
why you ain’t bother to give me a letter?
now you on my d_ck, lil’ b_tch you ain’t clever
f_ck on that b_tch in the park, i could never
now i’m flying so high, like a feather
n____ is salty, better gimme some pepper
i turn his lil’ b_tch right into my header
n____ is salty, better gimme some pepper
i turn his lil’ b_tch right into my header

[chorus]
i done got me some bread (got me some bread)
so now they gon’ notice me (notice)
soon as i got me a crib (aye!)
i couldn’t even go to sleep (couldn’t even go to sleep)
eatin’ that b_tch out (eatin’ that b_tch!)
i done f_cked up her ovaries (yeh! yeh!)
got ice in my veins (d_lo!)
you n____s ain’t cold (nah!)
don’t talk to no feds (yeah!)
my sister, she’d tell on me (sister she’d tell on me)
baggin’ that girl (uh yeh!)
like she was some groceries (she was some groceries)
i ran up a mil investing overseas, and you n____s ain’t cold as me (you n____s ain’t cold!)
i done got me some bread (you n____s ain’t cold!)
so now they gon’ notice me (you n____s ain’t cold!)

[outro]

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