Kold World

Hey man

Ay, you gotta be careful who you play with

Everybody ain't playin, man

Loyalty ain't nothin' but a word

That's my word

**** actin' like they in your lane

Then they swerve

You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved

For **** who deserve to eat and they gon' eat for certain

**** ain't gon' leach off me

No, that's for sure

It's a Kold World, brr brr, buy a fur

I ain't never stressed to be up next

I wait my turn

And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned

Used to cop that weight, we would call it lil' saint

You got money? You got served

That's 450 for a plate

Must have really liked that bitch

Spent 1,200 on a date

For potato and a steak and she barely even ate (Damn)

Ay lil' bih, ay lil' bih, ay lil' bih

You give me some coochie I might pay your rent

Throw you out the condo if you throw a fit

They tried to hold me back but they can't hold this dick

I remember when my pockets only had a twenty and a five

I would go and buy some pizza and some fries

Metrocard for the week

Caught the train, ain't had no ride

Debit card ran out of money, when I swiped, it said "declined"

Keepin' it a hundred

You know, like two 50's combined

On Craigslist like everyday

If they hired, I applied

I ain't got to lie, Craig, I ain't got to lie

And I wouldn't change a thing because today I'm doin' fine

Lost some friends along the way and found some foes

They wasn't who they said they were, no dem was clones

Used to have a heart that beat, now it's a stone

The more money, the more problems, that's the goal

Loyalty ain't nothin' but a word

That's my word

**** actin' like they in your lane

Then they swerve

You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved

For **** who deserve to eat and they gon' eat for certain

**** ain't gon' leach off me

No, that's for sure

It's a Kold World, brr brr, buy a fur

I ain't never stressed to be up next

I wait my turn

And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned

Momma used to tell me don't be scared of shit

My poppa pull up to your block and clear that shit

Didn't grow up on some sharin' carin' shit

Momma bought them gifts, none of that Santa shit

Cops and robbers, **** knockin', blamma shit

And as a teen I wasn't given nothin', wasn't handed shit

Candy in a sandwich bag, sold that bitch for 5

Yeah, I went to class but I would hustle on the side

My grades wasn't bad, they wasn't good, they was aight

Report cards in the mail, if it was bad then I would sign

Momma didn't work a 9-5, no

Momma worked from 9-9, so I don't think she mind

Loyalty ain't nothin' but a word

That's my word

**** actin' like they in your lane

Then they swerve

You can't sit with us no more, this table is reserved

For **** who deserve to eat and they gon' eat for certain

**** ain't gon' leach off me

No, that's for sure

It's a Kold World, brr brr, buy a fur

I ain't never stressed to be up next

I wait my turn

And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned

(Gang, gang)

(It's a Kold World, brr brr, buy a fur)

(It's a Kold World, brr brr, buy a fur)

(It's a Kold World, brr brr, buy a fur)

(It's a Kold World, brr brr, buy a fur)