niggas mugg me cuz day must be thank im fuckiin day gurl 

wanna touch me cuz im paid and movin up n da world 

i aint a threat 

dem niggas jus hatin and disrespectin ta get a rep 

dats why i aint been intimidated by anotha nigga yet 

day get upset and hate to see a pimp succeed 

i hustle wit ma mouf piece ta get da shit i need 

cash flOw, carz, clothez, fine hoez, and weed 

but ever time i roam da street i gotta tot sum heat 

blowiin da sweet ridin on deep bangin ma shit 

i run ma g all by ma loney, fuck a side kick 

i kno day got sum pussy ass boys wantin ta off me 

just cuz da lord done blessed me wit a million dolla mouf piece 

i ignore dem niggaz who earn day striffs disrespectin 

i let dem plex and catch dem by themselves wen day least expect it 

its ma profession dat go dez niggas wantin ta set me up 

wet me up 

and leave me dead as fuck just cuz im breaded up 



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so niggas wanna duck tap us cuz we cold blooded 

got too much paper now day hatin but dez hoez love us 

[x2] 





money made me 

sum shit is gravey but i steady be beefin 

hoez luv me niggaz hate me so i guess dat im even 

ma hoez done went frum black ta cold 

ma rollz done went frum fat ta swoll 

i was hurtin like u nigga now i ack fa sho 

we gone thug tonight 

im takin chances wit dis pistol cuz i love ma life 

since 12 mayne it been hell, thug ma mind n da maze 

fuhhkiin kay, and i put dat on every blunt i blaze 

look 

who can i call on wen its goin all wrong? 

cuz ma dawg gone and it hurts wen he call home 

mayne dez niggaz got me pissed 

fucked up wen day shot n missed 

wuhz it cuz im lil boosie or probably ova diz bitch 

see ma bitch? ma fit? ma click? all cold blooded 

day see dez niggaz hatiin das why all dez hoes love it 

but boy i been thuggin so i kno you aint ready 

i aint trippin cuz diz bitch im trippin cuz u disrespectiin 



chorus 

[x4] 



now im dat cold blooded killa 

from cross da track by dat river 

shOot i shit up n yo liver 

been like dat since i wuhz little 

wuhhht?? 

nigga i dont give a fuck 

judge tol me 60 days n i laughed in dat bitch face 

gotta stash full of kayz n im ready ta go ta war 

gotta black 9 beam fa protectiion at ma car 

niggaz wanna see me gone from hea 

n spill ma blood 

diz one hea 

fuh lil donkey hea 

and das ma thug 

hardhitta wig-splita, wid a click bout dat cappin 

day wan do yuh cuz day know you hatin on me cuz im rappin 

lil boosie bout dat stackiin 

until he get a hundred degreez 

got cho bitch up in ma firebird unda tint gettin freeked 

diz aint no game 

i know you wanna end me 

but ma eyez say on da track of rosevelt n micinly 

so cum try 

i aint scared but you betta have yo head right 

and if you wan go to war boy you besta get cho bread right cold-blooded 



Chorus 

[x8]