Burga - Cold Blooded lyrics

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Burga - Cold Blooded lyrics

My Ambitionz as a writer I just wanna answer what y’all are asking Pretty boys hang with the ball cappin’ Keep it up I should be hanging with the kardashians My Ambitionz as a writer Just like Vird has weezy Jay had yeezy Pac had afeni club had meezy Sremm’ had meechie Coach had Jeezy Dre had eazy y’all got Leezy My Ambitionz as a writer Yeah writing my life in these songs I feel like I’m righting these wrongs So we need a Pac but he’s gone So I’m at the door like ding dong It’s not only me but the team strong Been knocking and pounding like King Kong I guess we’ll come back when you leave home My Ambitionz as a writer sh** I was smoking the keystone I write ’cause I want a beach home I write ’cause I’m selling the G-code I write in a f**k-n***a-free zone one hunnid percent Everybody won’t get it Writing is a heavy job infiltrating youth and help them get a job Help them start a business help ’em stay alive Help them help themself and help them own a ride My Ambitionz as a writer My Ambitionz as a writer Looking like you the neighborhood watch Why you wifing up the neighborhood thot Where I’m from they don’t make it to the top We don’t f**k with 12 thanks for crooked cops All out of favors I’m all out of papers I can’t be a doctor I’m all out of patients n***as be steady false claiming I swear I don’t rap I just walk in and say sh** I say the sh** they afraid to say They say the sh** they get paid to say I do this sh** on the day to day F**k on your hoe with my labelmates Out of Dubai when I lay awake Come back for that p**y that’s layaway She blew me so long I ain’t see her face King of the jungle a win away Lebron James I’m a ring away She blew my phone and it ring away My car hard and my seats soft Either way you flip it it’s a brick a’ yay Rich enough to eat my cake Ike turner and annie mae Same sh*t different day elevate jumpin’ good in all 50 states Bandz My Ambitionz as a writer My Ambitionz as a writer My Ambitionz as a writer Narrated culture curator Middle finger for a pure hater Back when outkast dropped elevators I was a young dope boy delegator See I’ve learnt it ain’t what you do man I’m more concerned with your motivation Eazy-E Pac B.I.G. and pimp C I celebrate ’em Man I’m in the dope game when I was on the field You n***as commentating or either tailgatin’ betta tell ’em sum’n Better mind your business ‘fo somebody get ya melon popped Better tell ’em sum’n Hit your trap queen too you ain’t fetty wap See that’s why I be writing ’cause it’s therapeutic Go the fed time so my mind bad See so many murders in the ’90s when I go to sleep I can’t help but rewind back I keep dreaming about having dime bags some crack and a .9 as I’m ridin’ past cops On probation to get behind me turn they lights on shawty I ain’t even stop And the endin’ the same I ride ’til I run outta gas that’s when I wake up My Ambitionz as a writer My Ambitionz as a writer My Ambitionz as a writer My Ambitionz