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packa benson - cold lyrics

[intro: packa benson]
its fairly f+cking cold out here, like, d+mn
its f+cking freezing
sh+t
you ain’t ready for this one
i’ll beat yo ass boy
dj khaled

[verse: packa benson]
walkin’ ’round the town feel like people wanna k!ll me
sh+t is mad scary, but this sh+t don’t thrill me
you lookin’ chinese, call yo ass jimmy (ching chong)
i go to the court and the verdict not guilty, nah
i go to court i don’t need a lawyer (nah)
don’t test me cause i will destroy ya (pop pop)
f+ck mississippi, call you tom sawyer (f+ck you)
you askin’ for money, how much do i owe ya?
i don’t owe sh+t, you ain’t on my level
see guards, we whistle like a kettle
sock you in the face, pop ya blood vessel
i don’t pray to god cause i am the devil
i see the lights and we on the chase
you see us and you try to hide your face
comin’ for your product, best hide ya case
if you sellin’ to me, i wouldn’t mind a taste
[skit: packa benson]
i swear to god, people be out here talking all this sh+t
talkin’ bout they can never snitch and sh+t
(stop talking sh+t)
and then these motherf+ckers be snitchin’ like on they own family
(f+ckin’ f+g)
like what the f+ck is this motherf+cker thinking ’bout
he out here talkin’ “i can never snitch, i can never snitch”
(f+ck that b+tch)
and this motherf+cker went and snitched on his own uncle man
i swear to god i beat that motherf+cker ass next time i see him
(i beat that motherf+cker ass)
f+ck that motherf+cker!

[verse: packa benson]
keep a knife for safety, people wanna rape me
you can not escape me, you makin’ a mistake g
how long will it take me, to make a mil?
i’m servin’ ass beatings like a bar and grill
smoking weed, laid back and chill
lyrics are matic, flow is ill (ill+matic)
i’m gonna die young, i better write my will
i don’t wanna die, but i don’t wanna k!ll
so don’t put me in a spot where i reach for the steel
i don’t pay for sh+t, all i do is steal (lukas)
b+tches act tough but they get nabbed and squel
i’m like a drunk driver got behind the wheel
i’m a train wreck (pow), and i wreck trains
call a b+tch a zombie, cause she eat brains (ugh)
2 big towers, but no planes (d+mn)
i’m a titty boi like 2 chainz
i’m a menace, thats the premise
i got more drugs than a chemist, but no dennis
i got a tendence, to do bad things
i’m a the bottom of your rap rankings
but i haven’t blown up yet, probably won’t
and if you ever think about dissin’ me
don’t. (dont do it man)
don’t diss me, i’m like nipsey
cause my hustle is risky
f+ggots bright like disney
but i stay dark like whiskey
and the tobacco is crispy, and i smoke it up
got in trouble now i stay toted up (bang)
whats that sh+t you throwin’ up? (i don’t know man)
call me bin laden cause i’m blowin’ up (kaboom kaboom)
you better hope that i’m not showin’ up (nah)
under the bridge we rollin’ up (sh+t)
who did it better start ownin’ up!
(im telling you right f+ckin’ now, whoever did that sh+t better own the f+ck up!)
better be quick, cause we closin’ up
i’m gonna stay young i’m not growin’ up
yeah, i’m never gettin’ old
got interrogated, i ain’t never told
i can never snitch and i can never fold
eugh! p+ssy got stale like mold! (that sh+t is nasty cuz!)
undercover guards stay on patrol
i remember the times i was left in the cold

- packa benson lyrics

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