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Cold World

3:36Album MASA 2025-07-25

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Description

Producer: TnTXD

Producer: KaiGoinKrazy

Producer: Fasbeats

Mixing Engineer, Producer, Recording Engineer: Henry 8

Mastering Engineer: Jason "Cheese" Goldberg

A& R: Kenoe Jordan

Aand Radministrator: LaKia Smith

Aand Radministrator: Sean Aitro

Aand Radministrator: Steve Cook

Composer Lyricist: Kentrell Gaulden

Composer Lyricist: Henry Bingham

Lyrics and translation

Original

Pipe that shit up, TNT.

Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy.

Look at me, bitch say, "Yeah" Look at this, fill up the bag She say, "Why I be on read?

" You know that she won't see me, I call right back I know that that nigga you would know her She take off her shoes, pour a deuce in a Nova Every time I pull up in that big, ain't no chauffeur And I know you love these VVS's, have Chanel sweats Coco

Jackin' the hat with the fur Where you goin'?

Chasin' racks Don't forget to hit me back He be tryna see me presidential, send the Cadillac Got a new Chanel bag, inside it holdin' them bands Want a roll job?

I go cop it, I'm too classy for the cam Ahh, I'ma run up them racks, make it do what it do Ahh, I just matched it, the hat and the Prada my shoes Ahh, told me you proud of me, proud of you too Mello, come from the bottom, just look how -I grew Racks, bitch -Look at me, bitch say, "Yeah" Look at this, fill up the bag She say, "Why I be on read? " You know that she won't see me,

I call right back I know that that nigga you would know her She take off her shoes, pour a deuce in a Nova Every time I pull up in that big, ain't no chauffeur And I know you love these VVS's, have Chanel sweats Coco

Lit up, fash, slime I'm pushin' up on you inside a Tacoma, I probably come back in a

Benz From the gutta in Heaven From where my granddaddy gon' tell me that they ain't my friend They'll murder my cousin, I swear if my brother done not got a burn by my kin But my mama was strugglin', she cried for puddle, I'm tellin' you never again I go ape when I'm racin', ridin' back to Bacon Photo made expressway and we smashin' I just bought some diamonds for the match, my belt and jacket I know she won't ever find another, I'm not average And the greatest ho in Texas Look at me, bitch say, "Yeah" Look at this, fill up the bag She say, "Why I be on read?

" You know that she won't see me, I call right back I know that that nigga you would know her She take off her shoes, pour a deuce in a Nova Call me All me I'm in the spot with them guns, they on it for me I take 'em and pawn 'em, these young niggas pressin' the phone She drivin' whenever I need Ah, I make the bitch say, -"Please" Already know I go proceed -I got the AP and never I look at the time,

I don't even read I'm tired of this nigga, he steady just wastin' my time, I -tell him to leave -Young nigga racks, 'cause slime, you ain't even tell me, I know that he bleed I'm movin' the front of the line, jump out the ride and fuck up the scene

No more, Mary, what?

-So what you prefer? -Mm, Chrome Hearts

I just put all that shit on,

I don't, I don't give a fuck, I need some Look at me, bitch say, "Yeah" Look at this, fill up the bag She say, "Why I be on read? " You know that she won't see me,

I call right back I know that that nigga you would know her She take off her shoes, pour a deuce in a Nova

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