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veezay - "cold streets" remix كلمات أغنية

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(intro)
uh, yeah, yeah
skrrt, skrrt, uh, uh
ayo, ayy, ayy!

(chorus)
they say that young n_gga from the block got no chill (no chill)
but i’m still here smokin’ loud, try’na get a mill (get a mill)
runnin’ with that strap, mask on, we ready to k!ll (ready to k!ll)
try’na break the chains off these cold streets, no feel (no feel)
lost my dawg last night, d_mn, that sh_t cut deep (cut deep)
haters talk that sh_t, but they scared to creep (scared to creep)
ain’t no trust in this game, i just load up the heat (load it up)
if you slide on me, better know you ‘bout to bleed (bleed, bleed)

(verse 1)
f_ck these snakes, all these hoes playin’ both sides (both sides)
had to grind through the pain, never switchin’ my ride (ride)
look, i’m posted on the corner, where the demons hide (hide)
you run your mouth too much, then you gon’ catch a slide (slide)
cussin’ out these b_tches, they don’t really ride (ride)
all they do is snitch, b_tch, keep that sh_t inside (inside)
i don’t need no friends, i just need that guap (guap)
keep that draco tucked, ready for a body drop (drop)

(chorus)
they say that young n_gga from the block got no chill (no chill)
but i’m still here smokin’ loud, try’na get a mill (get a mill)
runnin’ with that strap, mask on, we ready to k!ll (ready to k!ll)
try’na break the chains off these cold streets, no feel (no feel)
lost my dawg last night, d_mn, that sh_t cut deep (cut deep)
haters talk that sh_t, but they scared to creep (scared to creep)
ain’t no trust in this game, i just load up the heat (load it up)
if you slide on me, better know you ‘bout to bleed (bleed, bleed)
(verse 2)
i don’t play no games, i just handle my biz (biz)
see a opp in my city, you know what that is (what it is)
f_ck the law, f_ck the cops, they ain’t catchin’ me (nah)
i’ma ride till i die, f_ck the whole industry (f_ck it)
countin’ money all night, never sleep on the grind (grind)
if you hatin’ on me, better step back, get in line (get in line)
i’m a product of the struggle, raised in the cold (cold)
now i’m stackin’ my bands, tell ‘em watch me explode (explode)

(chorus)
they say that young n_gga from the block got no chill (no chill)
but i’m still here smokin’ loud, try’na get a mill (get a mill)
runnin’ with that strap, mask on, we ready to k!ll (ready to k!ll)
try’na break the chains off these cold streets, no feel (no feel)
lost my dawg last night, d_mn, that sh_t cut deep (cut deep)
haters talk that sh_t, but they scared to creep (scared to creep)
ain’t no trust in this game, i just load up the heat (load it up)
if you slide on me, better know you ‘bout to bleed (bleed, bleed)

(outro)
ayy, yeah, yeah
cold streets, no love, no trust
uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah

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