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kairo cole - “cold streets” lyrics

[intro: kairo cole]
(yeah, yeah)
b+tch i’m back, f+ck the opps, uh (f+ck ‘em!)
cold streets, cold nights, i was starving, b+tch (starving!)
load the clip, c+ck it back, let it spark, uh (baow, baow, baow!)
f+ck your block, f+ck your set, we don’t bargain, b+tch (never!)

[chorus: kairo cole]
cold streets, f+ckin’ cold streets, better keep that heat (grrt, grrt, bow!)
cold beef, bl++dy cold beef, put a opp six feet (p+ssy!)
cold streets, motherf+ckin’ cold streets, this a war zone, g (uh+huh!)
cold life, dirty cold life, ain’t no love for free (nah, nah!)

[verse 1: kairo cole]
f+ck your crew, f+ck your dead mans, we gon’ smoke his pack (smoke him!)
b+tch i’m young, but this glock got me feelin’ like shaq (big body!)
run up on me, stupid f+ck, you gon’ get your sh+t cracked (baow, baow!)
hollow tips to your chest, now your lungs collapse (f+ck n+gga!)
i was seven with a stick, tryna flip that brick (yeah b+tch!)
eight lettin’ shots off, never miss that sh+t (never miss!)
nine with a mask on, kickin’ doors real sl!ck (grrah grrah!)
now i’m 10 screamin’ “f+ck 12,” i don’t trust that sh+t (f+ck 12!)
you ain’t gang, you a b+tch, better watch your tone (watch it!)
’cause the chrome on my hip split your skull, no bone (split!)
leave your brains on the curb, now your momma moan (cry b+tch!)
better pray to the lord, but the lord ain’t home (nah nah!)
[chorus: kairo cole]
cold streets, f+ckin’ cold streets, better keep that heat (bow, bow, bow!)
cold beef, bl++dy cold beef, put a opp six feet (dead b+tch!)
cold streets, motherf+ckin’ cold streets, this a war zone, g (grrah grrah!)
cold life, dirty cold life, ain’t no love for free (never!)

[verse 2: kairo cole]
f+ck the fame, i want money, i want blood on the floor (cash out!)
kick a door with my goons, now your b+tch on all fours (get down!)
shoot first, never talk, i don’t f+ck with the law (nah!)
better duck when i aim, take your head off raw (headshot!)
b+tch i’m ruthless, toothless, knock a n+gga out his shoes quick (grrah!)
stupid f+cks talk tough, but they move like new kids (p+ssy!)
cold nights, no food, just a glock and two clips (two clips!)
now i’m iced out, chains heavy, diamonds blue drip (bling!)
f+ck the haters, f+ck the critics, f+ck a rat, f+ck a snitch (f+ck you!)
catch a opp lackin’ late night, leave him bleedin’ in a ditch (f+ckin’ p+ssy!)
shoot a vid in the trenches, dirty glock in the pic (uh+huh!)
this the life that i live, every bar too sick (real talk!)

[bridge: kairo cole]
(f+ck the opps!)
load it up, c+ck it back, we gon’ spray that sh+t (spray it, b+tch!)
(cold nights!)
run the block, set a trap, we don’t play that sh+t (never!)
(grrah grrah!)
one shot, two shots, better pray you don’t slip (boom boom boom!)
(cold streets!)
this my life, i was raised where the demons exist (yeah b+tch!)
[chorus: kairo cole]
cold streets, f+ckin’ cold streets, better keep that heat (grrah grrah grrah!)
cold beef, bl++dy cold beef, put a opp six feet (rest up b+tch!)
cold streets, motherf+ckin’ cold streets, this a war zone, g (yeah yeah!)
cold life, dirty cold life, ain’t no love for free (nah, nah!)

[outro: kairo cole]
b+tch it’s kairo, cold as f+ck, drill sh+t only (only!)
f+ck your gang, f+ck your block, you don’t even know me (never did!)
november 18, i was born for the cold streets (cold!)
this my life, this my blood, come and try me, homie (try!)
(grrah grrah, boom boom boom, p+ssy!)

- kairo cole lyrics

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