marino infantry – cold case lyrics
[verse 1: a$ap ant]
cash out, cash out
they call me young panna cake, they love me cause the money be flipping
i took that b+tch to my tour bus and then my d+ck, she l!cked it
i’m lifting the money up like dumbbells, i treat it like physics
these n+ggas my children, they copy my style, you gotta be kidding
i copped the car off the dealership, it came with a ribbon
i’m devin booker with the b+tch, she tried to cuff, i shook her
she thinking ruth’s chris, but it’s mickey+ds is where i took her
i’m feeling likе i’m malcolm x, shoutout to my muslims
[verse 2: lulu p]
mm, chains dance, book him
you know the p shook him
zipped out looking for your hoеs, boy the p took ’em
mm, smilin’, colgate
sh+t a cold case
i’m just tryna stay up out of jail and a hoe face
i’m just tryna stay dripped in that sh+t and get some more cake
you know how we play, got more game than ea
that boy there is a cheapskate, i do sh+t the p way
[verse 3: soduh]
i sell sh+t like ebay
on to philly like i’m freeway
i can see my hood from the pjs
old school trappin’, i’m trappin’ in [?]
like hold my squad, n+gga give ’em a replay
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