lil sixshot - cold streets lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, chasethemoney, chasethemoney)
man, this real street sh+t, ain’t no love out here
you think somebody gon’ hold you down? ha
n+gga, i been through it all, let me talk my sh+t
[chorus]
b+tch, i made you, took you out the trap, i done saved you
now you actin’ brand new, ungrateful
fake ass love, i hate you
b+tch, you ungrateful, b+tch, you ungrateful
i ain’t tryna wife you, ain’t no label
ain’t no cuffin’, ain’t no fakin’
b+tch, i hate you, b+tch, i hate you
[verse 1]
i was broke, you ain’t slide, you ain’t hit me up
now i’m up, now you mad, b+tch, give it up
i was stuck in that cell, you ain’t pick me up
you was out f+ckin’ ops, you a grimy sl+t
lil’ ho, you be talkin’ like you big dawg
i know n+ggas hit that p+ssy in a rent+all
tryna play me like i’m soft, b+tch, i spin y’all
my new b+tch got that glock, knock your chin off
you was out creepin’, now you say you miss me?
b+tch, you just a fan, keep lurkin’, keep dissin’
i was on them blocks with thе k!llers and the villains
you was in them clubs, givin’ top to thеm n+ggas
[chorus]
b+tch, i made you, took you out the trap, i done saved you
now you actin’ brand new, ungrateful
fake ass love, i hate you
b+tch, you ungrateful, b+tch, you ungrateful
i ain’t tryna wife you, ain’t no label
ain’t no cuffin’, ain’t no fakin’
b+tch, i hate you, b+tch, i hate you
[verse 2]
b+tch, you fake as f+ck, i should’ve left you in the mud
talkin’ ‘bout you love me, nah, you just love the drugs
i know all your secrets, i can get you lined up
i know all the n+ggas that done had you timed up
lil’ ho, get the f+ck out, you ain’t sh+t to me
i got money, i got k!llers, ain’t no sympathy
i done seen n+ggas lose they life for a petty beef
i done put my heart into the streets, ain’t no savin’ me
still ride with the k, case a n+gga try play
still pop out at night, still slide broad day
still f+ck what you say, b+tch, stay out my way
n+ggas mad, let ’em hate, we gettin’ money every day
[chorus]
b+tch, i made you, took you out the trap, i done saved you
now you actin’ brand new, ungrateful
fake ass love, i hate you
b+tch, you ungrateful, b+tch, you ungrateful
i ain’t tryna wife you, ain’t no label
ain’t no cuffin’, ain’t no fakin’
b+tch, i hate you, b+tch, i hate you
[outro]
nah, don’t hit my line, don’t text me
ain’t sh+t to talk about, you dead to me
cold streets made me, you ain’t break me
and i don’t need no b+tch tryna save me
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