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flex 47 [devinemaverick] - cold world lyrics

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(intro)
let me tell you something son
its a cold world out there
very cold! go now with your friends
skeemin’ thinkin’ you gone get to the top
people out there watchin’
its a cold cold world
let me tell you this one more time
its a cold cold world

you got the weed man?
word is bond
word is bond
i got this b-tch man (what she saying?)
[?] but she don’t really love me
you know what, f-ck it

[vesre 1 : flex 47 ](devinemaverick)

spar lyrical guns
we be indigo sons
travel galaxies
battle me
you need -ssistance
my tongue like six tons
king las name dum
my block is so hot
we need to cool down
crown chakra
b-tch you need to bow down
devine maverick
is i the the baptist
stay sharp like cactus
stay phat like fat b-tch
not a snitch, tell it like it is
activist wit blacken lips
on a track wit me
you better run like sh-t
pack a clip still get the lip
cannabis my catalyst
so i don’t even need a lift
i got sk!lls, man i don’t even need a gift
i got needs, but act like i don’t need a b-tch
i got weed, jah bless got the mix
quit the job headed to the stu
just to make a hit
hip hop b-tch
till i’m in a ditch

[hook : flex 47](devinemaverick)

its a cold world
j cole need not tell you that
expirience told me so
got scars on my back
som’n to offer rap
“play my part, like a quarter back
don’t relax
or get half like the quarter snapped
and when a n-gga asked, i get mad but i never snapped
find solutions stop listening to stupid cats
i hoover craft
you n-ggas cabs in traffic jams (x2)

[verse 2 : jah bless]

its my desisions
calculating the oppositions
f-ck polit-tions
government lies and contradictions
i’m on a mission
still got no pot to p-ssin
you better listen
before you turn into a victim
back to the system
these n-ggas ain’t compet-tion
they reminiscing
-ss kissing and d-ck l1cking
they start b-tching
next thing they gone missing
i’m a hooded villain
born chilling and bong rip
kick in the door
wave in the four four
get the money then
we won’t be broke no more
my eyes low so i ride slow
f-ck the 5 o
lemme turn in up
when i lace my thoughts
and i record i was born
with a vocal cord
then i am gone
get lost come back
when i’m strong
they got my n-ggas in jail
filling up court cases
i’m not a racist
don’t forget those slave ships
i come with peace
but i’m not broken in half
pour up a gl-ss
roll up some gr-ss
and get blessed
going so fast won’t stop
til i’m getting the cash
put my city on the map

[verse 3 : flex 47](devinemaverick)

madalian on my neck
ride wid a rasta
shawty indigo so i trust ha
yeah feel the blood rush
eminating out your structure
9 chakras
and they all working proper
ready to die so you can call me big papa
big shot wit a big c-ck so f-cked why not
i’m on a role n-gga f-cked why stop
you cats wanna sing on wax, f-cking try pop
and how the h-ll do you f-cking find mars
when you couldn’t find the k!ller who f-ckin fried pac
hip hop b-tch
f-ck what you got on tape
i cus a lot das no mistake f-ck what your lable say
make no mistake
if yo sh-t is fake
we bringing the stake
f-ck if you hate
am on my way might stop to see your bae
its a cold world jole need not tell you that
expirience told me so got scars on my back

[hook]



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