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Cold Lyrics Rico Nasty Ft Kenny Beats

Cold Lyrics Rico Nasty Ft Kenny Beats

Cold Lyrics Rico Nasty Ft Kenny Beats

Lyrics Of Cold By Rico Nasty Ft Kenny Beats

[Intro: Robot voice & Rico Nasty]
Hey, you there
Aren’t you tired of the same old thing?
In every day, every minute, every second, everybody, everything
Kenny!

[Verse 1]
It be the same thing, just on a different day
This ain’t no bud, this shit ain’t gon’ fade away
No one want fadeaway, shots like a fadeaway
Smile in a hater’s face, watch what the fuck you say
got some crazy waves, do it like Simon says
Look at my diamondses, born in a lion’s den
If you ain’t got it, then why you be lyin’ it?
Don’t do no arguing, we do the opposite
Niggas go crazy, got hands like a octopus
Niggas ain’t stoppin’ , bitches be watching and clockin’
She wanna be me, it’s obvious, we pulling up in them [?]
You be steady driving Impalas, bumble bees all on my collar
Is my name Lonzo? I’m ballin’, ballin’
Let me know, give me a holla, put on a shirt, no Apollo
[?] it up on me like [?]
I’m busy, please don’t bother, made more money than your father
’t get to me, why bother?
I just left from the Bahamas, my money keep getting longer
Walk in, I smell like marijuana
(*Cough* *cough* *cough*)

[Pre-Chorus]
She can try but she don’t compete
When I pull up, you know it’s me
Ain’t none of these bitches cold as me
Cross you just like a rosery
Sauced up, I got a bowl on me
These VVS’s, deez ain’t see-through
You talkin’ tough then you get beat
Fuck a cop, you copped a plea

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[Chorus]
None of these bitches cold as me (me, me)
I swear none of these bitches cold as me (me, me, GO!)
None of these bitches cold as me (me, me)
I swear ain’t none of these bitches cold as me (me, me)

[Verse 2]
Riding in a Maserati, like Scotty I’m with two hotties
I ain’t just walk in the party, I brought the drugs to the party
We smell like somebody fart, I finish that shit and start it
Push to start: it be my car, because my car is always foreign
If I got the ball, I’m scorin’, new car and the engine roarin’
I made it rain, it started pourin’, I feel so fly, I started soarin’
Don’t cost us whenever I’m tourin’, these bitches basic and borin’
Tryna keep up but you can’t afford it
My ego big, I’m so important

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[Pre-Chorus]
She can try but she don’t compete
When I pull up, you know it’s me
Ain’t none of these bitches cold as me
Car seat just like a rosery
Sauced up, I got a bowl on me
These VVS’s, deez ain’t see-through
You talkin’ tough then you get beat
Fuck a cop, you copped a plea

[Chorus]
None of these bitches cold as me (me, me)
I swear none of these bitches cold as me (me, me, GO!)
None of these bitches cold as me (me, me)
I swear ain’t none of these bitches cold as me (me, me)


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