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otm - cold demons lyrics

[verse 1: blue pesos]
cold demons, in other words, mini dracos (viper)
i’ll chip all these n+ggas, i don’t care who you put the blame on
let’s see what n+gga, do you stand on what you say, bro? (daygo made this one)
me and duffy the only n+ggas who was made for it
somebody called a special uni, drakeo had to holler at ’em
it’s hot in h+ll’s kitchen, got this chop off of gordon ramsay
chunky monkey, ralfy with us, know we got the fat daddy
ask about our jewelry, trust the clarity, it’s fantastic
i don’t even carry duds, i’m just a cap rapper
seen him with his b+tch, it wasn’t sweet, i made a mess after
brought the beef to him so you know we left his brains scrambled
susa lee been gettin’ mouthy with me, i just chin strapped her
drakеo left the world, la changed, it was for surе drastic
i don’t wanna do it to ’em, bro, but i brought more weapons
b+tches throwin’ ass and givin’ dough, i think i’m hugh hefner
the truth never gon’ hurt and know p said it

[chorus: blue pesos]
please don’t mind the mass destruction, i’m a cold demon
kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto evens
we know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even
in the ruler, b+tch, we trust, n+gga, best believe it
please don’t mind the mass destruction, i’m a cold demon
kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto evens
we know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even
in the ruler, b+tch, we trust, n+gga, best believe it
sh+t
please don’t mind the mass destruction, i’m a cold demon
n+gga
kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto evens
we know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even
b+tch
in the ruler, b+tch, we trust, n+gga, best believe it
[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
thought he was ’bout to squabble like a ho so i left him flat backed
she thought she wasn’t flexible with the perc’, i made her back bend
the only thing better than cash up front is the back end
in my indictment, they tried to get me for racketeerin’
homies like, “ralfy, you been gettin’ racks”, i’ve been hearin’
bust in a b+tch eardrum, f+cked up her hearin’
i ain’t feelin’ your vibes, you be on too much weird sh+t
you the type of n+gga i charge for a song and don’t clear it
he on the ‘net drunk talkin’, n+gga must be off beer again
on demon time since a kid, i would fear no man
i’ll whip a forty if i don’t know you, i’m not jokin’
if you ain’t got no money for the plug, don’t approach me
i’ma give a [?] with the chop, you can slow dance
i don’t know one person that can say i was holdin’ her hand
i’m here from head and bread, b+tch, not the romance
and if i’m really feelin’ the vibe, b+tch, bring some lotion, the plug

[chorus: blue pesos]
please don’t mind the mass destruction, i’m a cold demon
kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto evens
we know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even
in the ruler, b+tch, we trust, n+gga, best believe it
please don’t mind the mass destruction, i’m a cold demon
kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto evens
we know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even
in the ruler, b+tch, we trust, n+gga, best believe it
sh+t
please don’t mind the mass destruction, i’m a cold demon
n+gga
kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto evens
hm
we know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even
b+tch
in the ruler, b+tch, we trust, n+gga, best believe it
[verse 3: duffy]
too greedy, i was born to be a cold demon
you ain’t ready for me, i’m too greedy and i’m too conceited
flu flam, you know the motto, finders keepers, losers weepers
n+ggas know the truth, the truth hurts, n+gga, best believe it
been had, been had, flexin’, we ain’t new to that
drivin’ up, who is that? pippy d+mn near blew him back
smokin’ on some ralfy runtz, where the dough? it’s all i want
if she a freak, then that’s a plus, uchies stacked, i got a bunch
keep it on me when i’m walkin’ out the house, yeah, that’s a must
peek+a+boo, we in his alleyway, we creepin’ in the cut
mini drac’, i got the cold devil on my shoulder talkin’
trigger finger itchin’, i suggest you n+ggas pay some homage
told me how to get it and he told me not to f+ck with n+ggas
stinc team, we really in the streets, we too corrupt for business
as much as i love violence, i would hate to have to k!ll ’em
forever trippin’, n+gga, long live mr. whiskers

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