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MAINO FT. THE MAFIA & CASH OUT lyrics : "So Cold"

It's a cold world
My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
My whip so cold, it's a hard thing, I know

I'm getting there, though
'Cause one thing I know, I'm $#&@ing your hoe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe

It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe

Somebody told my ?

Get your milk card, your (*##$ is missing
Shoot a zone defense, don't play with pistols
But we play with pistols, then you can ditch the issue

I envy you, ^!$$%s, I swear we be by that
Yes, y'all ^!$$%s putting pressure
Hey you out ^!$$%s, all you do is gang bang

And I just bang bang, what you talking, we on the same page for real
My money, my money, my money, my money
These (*##$es coming, they coming, they coming, they coming

Yeah, and these ^!$$%s they don't like us
But play around with me, boy, you better put your lights on


It's a cold world
My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
My whip so cold, it's a hard thing, I know

I'm getting there, though
'Cause one thing I know, I'm $#&@ing your hoe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe

It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe

I'm just a real ^!$$% in a cold world

Middle finger to the whole world
Party hard, swear to God, can't wait to stunt on my own girl
Say hi to my new life, been high more than two nights

Been fly my whole life, been there with these hoes like
When around me, cash out, we gonna play, we brought cash out
Mach 10 if you act out, action, we going dead round

Be a part of my mafia, 100 deep, we mobbing up
Strip club, my dollar's up, one (*##$ is just not enough
Yeah, kettle, tech frost, top first like my cat ?

Red light, green light, one, two, (*##$ go
I got a four clip in my pistol, C ride, no shots
And I take that to the face, hoes, to the face, hoe, like bold shots

Two doors, no top, that's two !@^%s, no top
More money, more haters, got bigger guns, that's more shots
Money stack, what's up, ^!$$%? Got no time for no $#&@ ^!$$%s

Dirty bottles on the couch, model (*##$ screaming $#&@ ^!$$%

It's a cold world

My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
My whip is so cold, it's a hard thing, I know
I'm getting there, though

'Cause one thing I know, I'm $#&@ing your hoe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe


I'm getting out, crack house, track house, my stack house
I rock %#@! and just mack out, you cry, fool, we laugh out

Real ^!$$%s ain't taking no back route
BK into L, ^!$$%, cash out
Still patient, ^!$$% tap out, we don't give a $#&@ what you rap about

We the mafia, we clap out
Who's stopping us, we the last out
We working hard, I passed out, we sell what? Smack mouth

Said he getting bricks, I'mma axe him out
We cold, ^!$$%, masking out
Said he getting bricks, I'mma axe him out

We cold, ^!$$%, masking out

It's a cold world

My eyes are so cold, my vision so cold
My whip is so cold, it's a hard thing, I know
I'm getting there, though

'Cause one thing I know, I'm $#&@ing your hoe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe
It's my money, babe, it's my money, babe




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