
letra de cold streets - lil krypto
(j on the track)
chorus:
did that bid, came home, still lost in the cold streets
ain’t no prayer, ain’t no peace, still clutchin’ the cold heat
my brother died alone, so f-ck it, i’m ridin’ on my own feet
they gave him time, but the time ain’t fix what he won’t meet
he back outside, and he still gon’ swing with no peace
verse 1:
yeah, me and my blood, we slidin’, two sticks in the back
f-ck a warning, we pull up, no talk, just attack
put that on my mama, no f-ckin’ with rats
ops talk sl!ck, but they run when we clap
i know some f-ckers gettin’ hit today
i know some b-tches snitchin’ right now
catch him on the block, lay his b-tch a down
f-ck all that talkin’, we spin with a hundred rounds
hidin’ in the trap, f-ck boys can’t comе in my house
stackin’ them packs, no sleep on the couch
hе just got out, now he back in the house
b-tch, i’m in motion, i’m pushin’ it out
slide on the side, we airin’ it out
he wanna leave, then f-ck him, get out
we runnin’ the block, no switchin’ the route
chorus:
did that bid, came home, still lost in the cold streets
ain’t no prayer, ain’t no peace, still clutchin’ the cold heat
my brother died alone, so f-ck it, i’m ridin’ on my own feet
they gave him time, but the time ain’t fix what he won’t meet
he back outside, and he still gon’ swing with no peace
verse 2:
yeah, it’s just me and my brother, twin glocks in the seat
f-ck a opp, if he creepin’, we puttin’ his a on a tee
i know some motherf-ckers dyin’ tonight
i know some p-ssy ass n-ggas who run from a fight
catch him at the store, drop his sh-t in the light
f-ck what you heard, b-tch, we takin’ your life
in and out traps, whole hood on my back
switchin’ them spots, we ain’t losin’ no pack
fresh out the cell, and he right back to crack
b-tch, park at the back, we loadin’ them stacks
trap house burnin’, we servin’ it out
slide on his side, we airin’ it out
he wanna leave, then f-ck him, get out
i’m pushin’ the line, no stoppin’ me now
chorus (outro):
did that bid, came home, still lost in the cold streets
ain’t no prayer, ain’t no peace, still clutchin’ the cold heat
my brother died alone, so f-ck it, i’m ridin’ on my own feet
they gave him time, but the time ain’t fix what he won’t meet
he back outside, and he still gon’ swing with no peace
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- letra de let me know - desolate
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- letra de bank - plohoyparen
- letra de chav @ 3 - whinnie williams
- letra de o maestro e a música - thalita evangelista
- letra de anthropophobie - isolation
- letra de mendeleïev - ateyaba
- letra de keeper - desolate
- letra de blue light - sun silva