Tekster:
Cold As Life Scared To Death And Back

loyal, my habits became lavish Dreams of new n devis Pub deals and known mastives And my home boys, aid my conditions I made ? managers, execs and assistance And

'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death and scared to look They shook 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death and scared

to himself, quiet as kept With a coldness in his eyes that will scare you to death I was on my way, man I had one foot in the grave Motherfucker, I stayed contemplating about my last and

certainly gon' catch you Whoever special, you will be left hurt This is the cold, harshness of life Just when it unfolds your lucky to grow old, life and death

And the lawyers is the court employers, showin fake love The court system is 33 and 1 third of a mace and club While niggas is still beefin and tradin

in his jeans And watch the white shirt study the scene, I mean Gang bangin' ain't go' never cease As long as there's streets, police and heat, dope rocks and

'a take a life quick as i take a breath,and i aint acceptin this bullshit im livin just like i aint acceptin death, took a steps and left you son of a

you're cocking your nine back Busting your bullets at them niggas on the corner And you aim 7 5 till your victim is a goner But it's more than life and

so I doubled him And affirmed to teach myself to float my way more credit And the serum between something low and the love to keep them separate And