LYRIC
Cold cold world in the game
It's a cold cold world in this game
It's a cold cold world in this game
Boy Marioo go the fuck crazy [Chorus: Marlo] Sleepin' with my MAC-10, I'm creepin' with my FN
It's a cold world and a dirty game so niggas done got me back in
When the pack in, no relaxin'
When them birds flyin', play action
Know some young niggas get drastic with that plastic
They don't know none' but the Illmatic
That lil bastard, that lil boy there went ghost, I guess he Casper
Nigga took out Marlo's soul and then I laughed
And then I press a green button, then I whack 'em
Lil Marlo 'bout that action, get to blastin'
Nigga told you PFK, we 'bout that action [Verse 1: Marlo] Havin' shootouts in broad days with them K's
Still ridin' around with that Drake
Ain't no legs shootin', we shootin' at niggas' face
And that dope bowl gave a nigga the code to riches
And I don't trust nan' nigga and fuck these bitches
Fuck that shit, I ran up digits
And me and Baby boy still runnin' around and we gettin' it
And when I look in my stashbox I see plenty
And flippin' shit, I really did it
Still sittin' in traffic waitin' on a phone call
I know if the walls could talk I'd be behind bars
So fuck this shit, I broke the law
I was swinging them sticks just like Top Dog
Tryna knock your top off for all that flodgin'
Got a bad bitch with a good mouth
And I don't trust the street no more 'cause niggas creepin'
I been stickin' to the code with all my people
So these niggas got me [Chorus: Marlo] Sleepin' with my MAC-10, I'm creepin' with my FN
It's a cold world and a dirty game so niggas done got me back in
When the pack in, no relaxin'
When them birds flyin', play action
Know some young niggas get drastic with that plastic
They don't know none' but the Illmatic
That lil bastard, that lil boy there went ghost, I guess he Casper
Nigga took out Marlo's soul and then I laughed
And then I press a green button, then I whack 'em
Lil Marlo 'bout that action, get to blastin'
Nigga told you PFK, we 'bout that action [Verse 2: Rylo Rodriguez] I'm married to the FN, that MAC-11 my best friend
I pull up on the side, give it to 'em
Ain't no hesitation when it comes to the gang
You know I'm pullin' up sideways, bust a nigga's brain
'Bout my brother Marlo, niggas know it's trouble
I pull up sideways, hit him with the double
All these pain pills got me nauseous, all I know is play for keeps
You gotta stack your bread up when you in these streets
Every nigga gotta [Chorus: Marlo] Sleepin' with my MAC-10, I'm creepin' with my FN
It's a cold world and a dirty game so niggas done got me back in
When the pack in, no relaxin'
When them birds flyin', play action
Know some young niggas get drastic with that plastic
They don't know none' but the Illmatic
That lil bastard, that lil boy there went ghost, I guess he Casper
Nigga took out Marlo's soul and then I laughed
And then I press a green button, then I whack 'em
Lil Marlo 'bout that action, get to blastin'
Nigga told you PFK, we 'bout that action
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