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letra de feelin' cold - yung kidd c

[verse #1: yung kidd c]
you don’t know what i been through
n-gga, you don’t know me
food on the table for my dawgs
you don’t owe me
i been had the mind for this sh-t, like i’m kobe
when i see ‘em sneakin’ (aye aye), like i’m slo-be
photoshopping cash in yo’ pics, like you adobe
locations posted all on insta, that’s the old me
broke n-ggas always try to tell you, how to spend ya cash
we don’t really have a lotta time, so i’m livin’ fast
i be moving lowkey, cause i’m thinkin’ all about my past
couple times i done took a breath, it could of been my last
big dawg? we don’t give a f-ck about a big dawg
cussing words, all apart of ptsd from my wrongs
call him he-man, cause he told us that he feeling strong
we got chopsticks, pick him up, like wе using tongs
be careful when you lеap lil bro, boy you ain’t a frog
claimin’ that he hard, ‘till we seen wear a pair of things
she a dingbat, had to swerve, hit her wit’ the dong
we is all kings in this sh-t, destroy like i’m kong
[chorus]
m-audio while i swerve, five in the pole
i don’t even need to see the paper, man i swear he told
if i give you product, you go and get that sh-t sold
i’m just really talkin’ all on these beats, i ain’t feeling bold
hot summer, but my people died, got me feelin’ cold
i don’t know who wit’ me, who gon ride? i’ma peep it low
they was never wit’ me, when outside, so i move n go
i can’t f-ck wit’ people tellin’ lies, so i tell ‘em “no”

[verse #2: k supream]
my people dying, sh-t is cold
nowadays it ain’t no fights, these people run and grab a pole
d-mn, we got people bein’ controlled
systematic discrimination, n-gga do as we told
cause they don’t know
the evil sh-t that they don’t show
they want us focused on violence, they want us focused on hoes
they want us focused indicting, they want focused on clothes
came the lame hot, tryna spit knowledge, but n-ggas brainwashed
mr. miyagi, left and right, i wipe the pain off, the stain off
tell these lil n-ggas, better stay off
i’m gon’ work hard in this sh-t, it’s gon pay off
n-gga get to steppin’
don’t bang, but b-tch i’m reppin’
don’t need a gun in this sh-t, cause i’m a f-ckin’ weapon
not third, i’m first, not second, sit back and count my blessings
look back and learn my lesson
them kids was runnin’ to the gang when they hit adolescence
(yea, supream)
[chorus]
m-audio while i swerve, five in the pole
i don’t even need to see the paper, man i swear he told
if i give you product, you go and get that sh-t sold
i’m just really talkin’ all on these beats, i ain’t feeling bold
hot summer, but my people died, got me feelin’ cold
i don’t know who wit’ me, who gon ride? i’ma peep it low
they was never wit’ me, when outside, so i move n go
i can’t f-ck wit’ people tellin’ lies, so i tell ‘em “no”

[verse #3: yung kidd c]
i can’t put no trust in some sh-t, if i don’t feel it’s right
when it come to those, i be scoring, now she call me “mike”
city boys turn, call it revenge, know it ain’t right
i’m a toxic n-gga, if i’m that, then stay away from me
i got all my family, and my bruddas make a way for me
i don’t wanna have you on yo’ toes, so don’t wait for me
see me doin’ real good, to god i know you pray for me
i been gettin’ guap, that i promise you can’t take from me
i done seen a lot, watch my grandma go through relapse
take the prop off, then put the real, that’s a reattach
wouldn’t wanna be anything else, you can’t take my black
lotta simp emotions come wit’ it, i don’t want that cat

[chorus]
m-audio while i swerve, five in the pole
i don’t even need to see the paper, man i swear he told
if i give you product, you go and get that sh-t sold
i’m just really talkin’ all on these beats, i ain’t feeling bold
hot summer, but my people died, got me feelin’ cold
i don’t know who wit’ me, who gon ride? i’ma peep it low
they was never wit’ me, when outside, so i move n go
i can’t f-ck wit’ people tellin’ lies, so i tell ‘em “no”

- yung kidd c

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