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letra de the warmup - kold.

[hook]
pulled up to the scene, they surprised i showed up, yea
picking at my seam, hate i have it sewn up, yea
bezel need a bandage, from these vvs cuts, yea
i just let em talk upset, yet i’m just warming up, yea

[verse 1]
hold up, wait
yea i barely talk, but my words hold weight
i don’t play, stay your lane
young n-gga stay winning, must be fate
call it fate? yea that’s fate
mad n-ggas wanna be in my place
it ain’t safe, there ain’t sp-ce
only show me love when i’m in they face, yea
i keep sh-t balanced, weigh the karma on a triple beam
life an asylum, all my homies round me crazy
i keep a bad b-tch, sure that she know that she temporary
life is a movie, calling the shots like i’m scorsese
i kept it real on the reel, play it back make sure you peep it
all eyes on me when i enter the scene
shawty want to come home with me
want me some top in a drop, swerving while switching up speeds
yea
andretti, andretti, sh-ts formula 1, how you gon’ catch up to me?
crazy how i’ve been gifted, this rapping is just a layer
i’m moving quick like conveyors, basically there, this sh-t a layup
ya’ll dropped the ball, seem nervous, go change your plays up
that 33 by my side got me like mike man i swear
an i’m on the go

[verse 2]
money long, who the man, yea it’s me alone
roll with gorillas, squad full of king kongs
ain’t afraid to die, used to rock with the will like i’m nia long
armstrong, but the moon rock in my lungs
n-ggas hit my phone like kold. it’ll come
man f-ck that, i been on the hunt, where the bucks at?
gave em too much love, now a n-gga gotta cut that
all these blades in my spine, so it’s time that i cut back
so much weighing on my mind, got a n-gga looking hunchback
why my head lean forward, double cups with the lean poured
you could take mine, can’t f-ck with these kids, like its date line
all these dudes too alike, while im a different design
my kind on a decline, catching eyes like a headline, yea
you a bad b-tch, if you let me hit it like a canine
otherwise i ain’t got time, money on the mind
morning, noon, and night
number 7 with sprite, mix it till i’m in my right mind
yea
i run this thang by a landslide
plug at the crib like a land line
circle bout to blow like a land mine
i took my time so it’s done right
i get it now, no hindsight
pocket full of cream like a klondike
the numbers flip, no rolodex
don’t act surprised, when i called the sh-t
can’t press us, we ain’t stress a thing
tote heavy metal, led zeppelin
wave god, poseidon
want that trident, yea maserati

[outro]
i’m just warming up
i’m just warming up, yea
i’m just warming up

- kold

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