Cold Game Lyrics

It's Benji baby

Right now I'm twisting up this spliff

It's a cold game to her

Aye gang

Right now I'm twisting up this spliff

It's a cold game to her

Yeah, she hate it when I dip

Throw some racks on her she gon stretch it like a brick

I don't get impressed too easily gon need more than yo lips

Right now I'm twisting up this spliff

It's a cold game to her

Yeah, she hate it when I dip

Throw some racks on her she gon stretch it like a brick

I don't get impressed too easily gon need more than yo lips

You cap about yo life that's why I could never feel you

Imaginary shooters on yo team how could I fear you

My dawg he lost his life but still alive that's what good aim do

He act like he somebody when I asked nobody knew you

He thinkin he a boss cause he copped once

But he can't get it twice

Brand new AMG, red seats, I had to pay the price

Feelin like Lebron, boy I came back from a deficit

I was broke as fuck now I'm up I was made to win

She can't let me go

Redbone I got her hellbent

He flexing his lil chain what he spent on that I just spent

I got all these hoes delusional

Yeah they pay me just to come and hang

This life that I live isn't usual

Hang wit real killas still gon catch a fade

Pink fifty's, red syrup in pink lemonade

I pop a perky and still got good aim

I got all these hoes delusional

Yeah they pay me just to come and hang

This life that I live isn't usual

Hang wit real killas still gon catch a fade

Right now I'm twisting up this spliff

It's a cold game to her

Yeah, she hate it when I dip

Throw some racks on her she gon stretch it like a brick

I don't get impressed too easily gon need more than yo lips

Right now I'm twisting up this spliff

It's a cold game to her

Yeah, she hate it when I dip

Throw some racks on her she gon stretch it like a brick

I don't get impressed too easily gon need more than yo lips

On the gang