Cold Killers

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Cold Killers by YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Cold Killers Lyrics

[00:08.84] Uh, uh, look
[00:10.90] I'm the one who did it wit' my clique, and I ain't fuck wit' niggas
[00:13.71] I'm that nigga straight up out that North, I run wit' cold killers
[00:16.59] I'm that boy that made 'em go wack four, I don't like those niggas (Aye, Peewee killed the beat, huh)
[00:19.01] Got these hoes on my trail, and you know I don't show no feelings (Bboy dripping that sauce)
[00:21.62] I ain't alright, lil' daddy
[00:23.00] They tried to play me, tried to snake me
[00:24.63] And this my life, lil' daddy
[00:25.85] And how I feel, you tried to take it
[00:27.30] This a whole 30 clip, bitch you gon' take it
[00:29.62] I don't understand a war about some pussy niggas hatin'
[00:32.02] Talk to my momma on a jake call, no bond, I had to lay down
[00:34.95] I'm in a stolen whip while ridin' 'round
[00:36.73] Me and Ten, wit' a hundred rounds
[00:38.06] Head bust, how that boy was found
[00:39.50] Spray that strap, now turn in there
[00:40.99] Tell 'em, "Get the fuck up out my way, 'cause it's my turn now"
[00:43.45] Babygirl said I'm her favorite now, okay, I'm wit' that
[00:46.38] I'm with DJ while he drunk, and I'm still young, I still drink that
[00:49.19] I'ma turn up when I come, and when I leave up in a Maybach
[00:51.85] Money comin' up in bundles, bitch, don't try me
[00:53.84] I be on that, I dump that
[00:55.64] I'm the one who did it wit' my clique, and I ain't fuck wit' niggas
[00:58.44] I'm that nigga straight up out that North, I run wit' cold killers
[01:01.24] I'm that boy that made 'em go wack four, I don't like those niggas
[01:03.68] Got these hoes on my trail, and you know I don't show no feelings
[01:06.54] I got the money counter, lil' baby up the Saint Laurent
[01:09.31] We be wreckin' shit soon as I come, whole click straight dumb, phr-phr
[01:13.07] Shoot the huh, fill it wit' the whole drum
[01:15.12] Keep both of my pocket's filled wit' money, they can't hold nothin'
[01:17.82] Spin the bitch, I bet that we fold somethin', yeah
[01:20.44] I ain't sparin' shit, spray it, fuck the boy, my brother dead
[01:23.16] Hundred thousand in my jacket pocket, and I got on sweats
[01:25.97] And you still can't fuckin' tell if I was walkin' wit' that TEC
[01:28.69] But you know I'm totin' fire, tote dirty sticks and dirty nine's
[01:31.28] Hit 'em wit' that face shot, bop, that's a cold smile
[01:33.92] Caught that boy tryna leave his show, e-way, that's me slangin' iron
[01:36.52] Want to kill me, but they takin' time
[01:37.98] Dumb stupid fuck, I take his mind
[01:40.28] I'm the one who did it wit' my clique, and I ain't fuck wit' niggas
[01:43.00] I'm that nigga straight up out that North, I run wit' cold killers
[01:45.70] I'm that boy that made 'em go wack four, I don't like those niggas
[01:48.46] Got these hoes on my trail, and you know I don't show no feelings
[01:51.13] Youngin' turnt up on them jiggaboo's
[01:52.66] You know that he will shoot at you
[01:54.22] Ridin' in a coupe, wit' my dude, that's my of proof
[01:56.95] We caught like two bodies, he a shotta, he a step on you
[01:59.85] They know what the fuck we do, got a video, we shoot to shoot (look)
[02:02.58] Take his legs off, take his hands off (bown, bown)
[02:05.37] Whip my burner out, now he scared now, calm down
[02:08.17] Grab that nigga, get gunned down, bitch bang
[02:10.47] Still got the top off when the sun down
[02:12.36] Bitch, we ain't the same
[02:13.72] I'm the one who did it wit' my clique and I ain't fuck wit' niggas
[02:16.51] I'm that nigga straight up out that North, I run wit' cold killers
[02:19.45] I'm that boy that made 'em go wack four, I don't like those niggas
[02:21.84] Got these hoes on my trail, and you know I don't show no feelings
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From the album: Don't Try This At Home