MellowHigh - Cold World (feat. Remy Banks, Earl Sweatshirt) lyrics
[MellowHigh - Cold World feat. Remy Banks, Earl Sweatshirt lyrics]
Swerving in a hoopty, but a nigga not drunk
I'm high off of life, with a pinch of skunk
Maybe high off of determination
But I'm low on luck
Because we've been putting on for years
And people still be counting sheep on us
But it's cool, i be that offspring dressed
In all wolf clothing
With a mallet and a bell
Just awaiting a rude awakening
Out here yellin Worlds Fair
Until the name ring
Hailing from a place where every
Nigga wanna be king
Plus this world is too cold
So I keep myself circle small
Puffing chronic with my dogs, chilly
But we holding down the city
And my burrow, feelin unstoppable like Tetsuo
Akira in the membrane Queens get the money
Yet I'm broke and going insane
Stressed out my brain til it left on a train
To Connecticut for the weekend
Might extended stay until I'm diving
In the deep end
Of a pool full of euros, pounds
And yen, let's get this money, man
L said it's cold in this world
Sometimes it's hard for me to crack a smile
That real shit is going out of style
These young niggas out here acting buck wild
We just need that real shit right now
L said it's cold in this world
Somehow it's hard for me to crack a smile
That real shit is going out of style
These young niggas out here acting buck wild
They just need that real shit right now
For what it's worth
A nigga made his way from the dirt
All the times I went berserk
All ideas that didn't work
But we cherish when we hurt
We finished dinner and dessert
For every thought that hurt for the piece
That I deserve I'm on the search
Many times a nigga felt that he would give in
Every dream that I would
Witness with previous premonitions
I knew that I would be this
It's never been a secret took a genius to
Believe it or an elitist to achieve it
I'm runnin overheated
But practice what I'm preachin
Never sleep and we catch you slippin and
Throw you in the deep end
I know some niggas died over pride, high
I know some fake niggas claim they ride
That's a lie
I know some hating niggas that when I rhyme
They despise
Wish I could share these visions through eyes
High like a fucking revolutionary
I'm droppin knowledge
And it's only knowledge you should carry
Bitch, I'm the truth and everybody
Know the truth is scary
Looking for shit to scratch up
Off this bucket list
Found a tug of war between my
Mother and my fucking friends
Fucking bucket, bumping nothing in the summer
Trying to chug a fifth of Jack in
Case you wondering where the ruckus went
I kept in the baggie of Oregano
Fronting like I'm selling dope
Stunting with my effort low
Let the records show these niggas why
They bitches neck is swole
It's OFM to the death of us, pigs
Try to hem us up
The best wrestler's back guzzling seconds up
Using label checks to fuck
Around in the Cressida
And I'm advocating aggression
To any man who would test us
An avid fan of the presence of vodka
This drink is like my
First time hearing Flocka
Hope is what the weed can't offer
Cheap ass, coughing, C-class method actor
Young nigga dressing like I'm geriatric
Said it's very active strong arm
Steady swearing I could tear a mattress
Track-slapping 'em silly as Tom
And Jerry tactics why you started? I fire
Harder than every rapper
Gassing these fairies
Dare I say that he carry matches?
Hey, you think it’s a god damn joke
Don’t you?
Well, let me tell you something boy!
It’s life around here, and in life
You’re gonna have to go to school
No confusion apparent, I know who I am
Responsibility enables me to move
Through life with agility
Home donors, pressure in the endzone
But I breeze by skillfully
Practice makes perfect said the wise man
Or so his whole life span
They said a man was part of the sea
By hand, what? could he divide land?
Coast West like a took a Vyvanse
I'm just a bystander
And what you capture in my
Stanzas is a crossbreed oG and banana
A jealous man I envy
Cause a jealous man is friendly
Award him like a Grammy, or rather Emmy
Television all science
And music is just enough to ear a Q-tip
Where the proof sit's that
Smells like bull shit's
Ain't it a shame when a
Nigga can't be honest?
And it's whats her name that
Can't keep a promise mind is with my Comcast
Watching what I do before it's
On them dot-coms and hastags, nigga
I'm high off of life, with a pinch of skunk
Maybe high off of determination
But I'm low on luck
Because we've been putting on for years
And people still be counting sheep on us
But it's cool, i be that offspring dressed
In all wolf clothing
With a mallet and a bell
Just awaiting a rude awakening
Out here yellin Worlds Fair
Until the name ring
Hailing from a place where every
Nigga wanna be king
Plus this world is too cold
So I keep myself circle small
Puffing chronic with my dogs, chilly
But we holding down the city
And my burrow, feelin unstoppable like Tetsuo
Akira in the membrane Queens get the money
Yet I'm broke and going insane
Stressed out my brain til it left on a train
To Connecticut for the weekend
Might extended stay until I'm diving
In the deep end
Of a pool full of euros, pounds
And yen, let's get this money, man
L said it's cold in this world
Sometimes it's hard for me to crack a smile
That real shit is going out of style
These young niggas out here acting buck wild
We just need that real shit right now
L said it's cold in this world
Somehow it's hard for me to crack a smile
That real shit is going out of style
These young niggas out here acting buck wild
They just need that real shit right now
For what it's worth
A nigga made his way from the dirt
All the times I went berserk
All ideas that didn't work
But we cherish when we hurt
We finished dinner and dessert
For every thought that hurt for the piece
That I deserve I'm on the search
Many times a nigga felt that he would give in
Every dream that I would
Witness with previous premonitions
I knew that I would be this
It's never been a secret took a genius to
Believe it or an elitist to achieve it
I'm runnin overheated
But practice what I'm preachin
Never sleep and we catch you slippin and
Throw you in the deep end
I know some niggas died over pride, high
I know some fake niggas claim they ride
That's a lie
I know some hating niggas that when I rhyme
They despise
Wish I could share these visions through eyes
High like a fucking revolutionary
I'm droppin knowledge
And it's only knowledge you should carry
Bitch, I'm the truth and everybody
Know the truth is scary
Looking for shit to scratch up
Off this bucket list
Found a tug of war between my
Mother and my fucking friends
Fucking bucket, bumping nothing in the summer
Trying to chug a fifth of Jack in
Case you wondering where the ruckus went
I kept in the baggie of Oregano
Fronting like I'm selling dope
Stunting with my effort low
Let the records show these niggas why
They bitches neck is swole
It's OFM to the death of us, pigs
Try to hem us up
The best wrestler's back guzzling seconds up
Using label checks to fuck
Around in the Cressida
And I'm advocating aggression
To any man who would test us
An avid fan of the presence of vodka
This drink is like my
First time hearing Flocka
Hope is what the weed can't offer
Cheap ass, coughing, C-class method actor
Young nigga dressing like I'm geriatric
Said it's very active strong arm
Steady swearing I could tear a mattress
Track-slapping 'em silly as Tom
And Jerry tactics why you started? I fire
Harder than every rapper
Gassing these fairies
Dare I say that he carry matches?
Hey, you think it’s a god damn joke
Don’t you?
Well, let me tell you something boy!
It’s life around here, and in life
You’re gonna have to go to school
No confusion apparent, I know who I am
Responsibility enables me to move
Through life with agility
Home donors, pressure in the endzone
But I breeze by skillfully
Practice makes perfect said the wise man
Or so his whole life span
They said a man was part of the sea
By hand, what? could he divide land?
Coast West like a took a Vyvanse
I'm just a bystander
And what you capture in my
Stanzas is a crossbreed oG and banana
A jealous man I envy
Cause a jealous man is friendly
Award him like a Grammy, or rather Emmy
Television all science
And music is just enough to ear a Q-tip
Where the proof sit's that
Smells like bull shit's
Ain't it a shame when a
Nigga can't be honest?
And it's whats her name that
Can't keep a promise mind is with my Comcast
Watching what I do before it's
On them dot-coms and hastags, nigga