Cold Hart - C4 lyrics
Jerick Quilisadio
[Cold Hart - C4 lyrics]
Bitch we blowing up just like C4
I'm racing through the city in that two door
If you ain't finna top me
What you here for?
I think I'm Ralph Wiggum, everything Polo
Fall in love with thotties?
That's a fucking no-no
I don't understand why they wanna hate
My clique's like Metal Gear but
I don't fuck with snakes
All my squad look like Tekken 3
I think I'm Devil Jin
Flying through the streets
I'm playing Counter-Strike in
The fucking street
This shit is not a game, get fatalitied
I'm smokin' on explosives, yeah that C4
Bitch we blowing up just like C4
I'm racing through the city in that two door
If you ain't finna top me
What you here for?
I'm smokin' on explosives, yeah that C4
Bitch we blowing up just like C4
I'm racing through the city in that two door
If you ain't finna pay me
What you here for?
Everyday it's raining in my fucking head
Sometimes I wish that I was fucking dead
But I gotta wake up and get this money
Got two to five guys to go and do it for me
Boooy you ain't flexin' like me
Rockin' all these shows I be going dummy
I gotta go and put on for my team baby
Yeah I'll see you soon
Right after they pay me
Boy don't play me
Smokin' on that C4 riding in that two door
I'm smokin' on explosives, yeah that C4
Bitch we blowing up just like C4
I'm racing through the city in that two door
If you ain't finna top me
What you here for?
I'm smokin' on explosives, yeah that C4
Bitch we blowing up just like C4
I'm racing through the city in that two door
If you ain't finna top me
What you here for?
Shawty what you here for?
Blowing up like C4