歌词
作词 : Darold Brown
作曲 : Darold Brown/N/A
Cold world
To the cold world
To the cold world
To the cold world
Mad Man, A$AP Ferg, Playboi Carti, Still Striving, Whatchu know man it's A$AP, b***h (To the cold world)
Mad Man, A$AP Ferg, Playboi Carti, Still Striving, It's ASAP nigga (To the cold world)
Mad Man, A$AP Ferg, Playboi Carti, Still Striving, Stop all that goofy shit for (To the)
Mad Man, A$AP Ferg, Playboi Carti, Still Striving, It's still goofy shit for (cold world)
Mad Man, A$AP Ferg, Playboi Carti, Still Striving, Let's stop all that goofy shit for
This for all you player haters
Mad Man, A$AP Ferg, Playboi Carti, Still Striving, Soon, can talk later (**** yo)
Mad Man, A$AP Ferg, Playboi Carti, Still Striving, B***h, **** yo squad b***h
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Spent 50k on the Rollie
Mad Man, A$AP Ferg, Playboi Carti, Still Striving, Just brought that shit and my nigga broke it
She sayin' she ain't even notice
Mad Man, A$AP Ferg, Playboi Carti, Still Striving, But her p***y wet like the ocean
Ayy (Swim, swim, swim)(Margiela, Mad Man!)
Master Bruce, yeah I'm the coldest
Master Bruce, yeah I'm the coldest
Margiela and that Rick Owens
Mad Man, A$AP Ferg, Playboi Carti, Still Striving, I'm ****ing her friend and she know it
Margiela, bad
My jewelry stone cold like Steve Austin
Don't care for no b*****s we just toss 'em
Millionaire, still live in Harlem
(Yeah, uh, right)
There in your hood
Riding up to a bodega
Fergie gon' blow like Omega
This ain't no game, ain't no SEGA
Even though that beef old I don't care
I will not **** with the Raiders
Second deal out with Adidas
Fergie done got him a sneaker
Making a b***h sing like Aretha
I'm ****ing your b***h when you eat her
You cuffing that b***h like you need her
Yamborghini with Aaliyah
Rest in peace until I see ya
(Margiela, mad man!)
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Poppin' these pills in my coupe
I'm on the roof, move like I'm Batman
Yeah (yeah) um, damn, what
Margiela madman (right)
(Margiela, mad man!)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
These niggas they stealing my flow
Talking bout huh
I'm stealing your hoe
Taking your hoe to the pad
She getting lit, she tryna suck on the d**k
Ooh, uh, yeah, ooh, ooh
She wanna suck on the d**k
She wanna suck like a tick (ay yeah what uh um what)
Suck like a tick, suck on this d**k
Give her to clique (yeah, uh)
Give 'em the clip
Get on your knees, pray for the ****
Uh, what
Pray for this shit, pray for my clique
Pray for my niggas
I got my hand on the trigger
I got my hand on her p***y
All of these niggas they b***h
He run away like a wuss
I got the paper like books
I can't pull up b***h I'm booked
Walked in that club and the b*****s they looked
All of these niggas, these niggas they shook
29 hop on the tour
Watch this lil boss while I make a lil call
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (what)
Check, b***h, **** yo squad
B***h, A$AP, baby
This for all you player haters
Soon, can talk talk later (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)