xanman - cold blooded killa lyrics
[intro]
cashmoneyap
[chorus]
none of y’all n+ggas not cold, but a stepper, ain’t none of y’all k!lled in the room
i still got a house in the hills i’ma stay in, come around june
my baby asked me where i’m going, ”why you leaving too soon?”
ice on my neck look like it snow when i want p’s in the room
up the drake, get to hittin’ at y’all
send a diss, get your child involved
hit it off like a volleyball
hundred shooters surrounding y’all
a whole lotta n+ggas say that i switched, xan looking wild to y’all
ate me up like a sour straw
this .40 go round applause
you ain’t no cold blooded k!lla, you can ask a n+gga
i creep in a cocoon, like a caterpillar
these internet n+ggas, they ass on twitter
and sum’ gonna happen if i go get the drake
i’m uppin’ the score, not [?]
got stabbed with a fork, you ate off my plate
[verse]
kaydoo and pede, they some cold blooded k!llas
i’m giving you a warning now, i’m surrounded by .40s and .9s
trap one way, set in the trenches, he gotta peek through the blinds
tenth grade, you ain’t reading my mind
i was there, why you leave me behind, uh
i just had to stay focused
i had to park in my pride
don’t leave my love in the open
these n+ggas say they gon’ ride me, gotta be jokin’
b+tch, i’m the sh+t, like your colon
smooth, can you get off them opioids
i told that b+tch “it’s not cable, you can’t controllin’ sh+t”
all my n+ggas got degrees, and i ain’t talkin’ deodorant
my n+ggas that got pain inside, sometimes you cannot hold it in
n+gga we was down bad, i could probably ride a [?]
shoot anybody you rolling with
[chorus]
none of y’all n+ggas not cold, but a stepper, ain’t none of y’all k!lled in the room
i still got a house in the hills i’ma stay in, come around june
my baby asked me where i’m going, “why you leaving too soon?”
ice on my neck look like it snow when i want p’s in the room
up the drake, get to hittin’ at y’all
send a diss, get your child involved
hit it off like a volleyball
hundred shooters surrounding y’all
a whole lotta n+ggas say that i switched, xan looking wild to y’all
ate me up like a sour straw
this .40 go round applause
you ain’t no cold blooded k!lla, you can ask a n+gga
i creep in a cocoon, like a caterpillar
these internet n+ggas, they ass on twitter
and sum’ gonna happen if i go get the drake
i’m uppin’ the score, not [?]
got stabbed with a fork, you ate off my plate
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