Cold World Songtext
von The Jacka

The J. A
Yeah, with my niggas
Right in Hell′s Kitchen, mama raised up a killer
Been through different stages, was caged with gorillas
They can lock me up, but can't cage in my feelings
You can knock her up, but she still pays a nigga
Was trapped in the hood, she ain′t never paid a visit
Trafficking drugs, but we waited for you
To come back and get us, cause we fucking loyal
How could you forget us after all we done for you?
The people still remember, just bow to the royal
Wow, they adore you
Lived through so much pain, thank God that they enjoy you
Too caught up in my ways, so I would change the world for you
Brought up in the days we used K's to destroy you
I was getting paid even since a fucking boy you
It's the J. A., C-Han Mafia man


It′s a cold world, calling the shots
It′s a cold world, but it's all that I got
Niggas like me, never make it out
Got caught up in the streets, I can never change now
It′s a cold world, calling the shots
It's a cold world, but it′s all that I got
Niggas like me, never make it out
Got caught up in the streets, I can never change now

Aye
Everybody on my team about stacking cheese
Pretty bitches bow down like they Japanese
Two to the shooters, stay in contact with these
My little niggas in the hood still with crack and weed
The same old story, saga continues
Soon as we get hungry, y'all on the menu
Had a show last night, shot up the venue
A real G, everything y′all just pretend to
Or claim to be, he ain't the same as me
I knock more model bitches than the agency
They love riding, cause I'm taking them from A to Z
No money for her rent, but I bet she end up paying me
Wanna spend the day with me, but I prefer the nightlife
The last ones left, gotta make sure that the block right
Feed my appetite, got my pockets full
The world cold, but nigga I′m cool


It′s a cold world, calling the shots
It's a cold world, but it′s all that I got
Niggas like me, never make it out
Got caught up in the streets, I can never change now
It's a cold world, calling the shots
It′s a cold world, but it's all that I got
Niggas like me, never make it out
Got caught up in the streets, I can never change now

Yeah
I got OG kush smoke blowing out my windows
AMG kit lifted on that Benzo
Bitch I go schizo like Terrell in the end zone
Crispy clean kicks on, Oakland Athletics brim low
Bitch I′m with the shit, if you square get away from me
Boy I got boys that'll swing that AK for me
And if you don't really know me, don′t play with me
Cause I could fuck around and pop up on you in your favorite fit
With the ratchet out
Them little ratchet mouth bitches that be running they lips
You know what that′s about
It's the Superman booth, Batmobile
Wonder Woman wrist cuff, Green Lantern grill
For real, I don′t think these niggas ready yet
You asking if them 24's on the Chevy, yup
I ain′t chubby or nothing, but I'm heavy set
Ready, set, go for the dough, I′m talking FedEx

It's a cold world, calling the shots
It's a cold world, but it′s all that I got
Niggas like me, never make it out
Got caught up in the streets, I can never change now
It′s a cold world, calling the shots
It's a cold world, but it′s all that I got
Niggas like me, never make it out
Got caught up in the streets, I can never change now