Compton Menace - Cold lyrics

[Intro] We got a story to tell (damn) Yea Pay attention [Verse 1: Chevy Woods] Brand new pistol he bought it Really couldn't afford it Either that or his moms, take a trip to the florist Get him first, what he's thinking With for Henny he drinkin' Hustle five days a week but he hittin' cribs on the weekend Don't know pops, he don't care Don't know papi for work And right before he do it he always visits the church Never question his motives Or the weapon he holdin' You'll be gone by the night and he'll still be here in the morning Off that Mary he floatin', pop the molly good measure Always call for the hit ‘cus nobody do it no better Fire up then he leave, girl smoke in his pocket He keep one in the head, never once did he co*k it He don't roll with the team, clean it up where those stacks Don't keep sh** in the glove, pistol right on his lap Make the temperature change, he did not lose his cool All the sh** he done, he only 15 years old [Hook X2] I said the streets so cold I won't change up Better keep yourself from anger When you out there When you out there, When you out there [Verse 2: Compton Menace] Now look I know they know but I keep pistols in the cover Thinkin' it was my woman, I keep that b**h undercover Just hope for a better day, thinkin' I made a way ‘Cause me and my n***as good, just touchin' up on that K Just preachin' out to the youth This sh** that I speak is truth Never think that that Chevy would one day turn to a coupe But homie that's all I know Never separate groups If it's about that paper, all we gon' do is shoot Smoking that sh** I love Thuggin' all out in public Just puffin up on that kush You may hate but I know they love it But steady I'm reving engines, keep that sh** to the sub Before I ever give it up I'm wildin' out like f** it Just picture them better days through the clouds I'm dealing with so much hate, I turn the frown to a smile Chevy f** with it heavy, know we keepin' it steady n***as they want that P, just call me whenever ready But look, gotta show em how to keep it off your mind Better stay up on that paper, haters knock you off yo grind That's right, every grip I'm holdin' I make sure that sh** mine I made it up off that maze but f** it, I'm livin' life From Cali way down to Pittsburgh, sh** crazy Know some n***as that got murked for being lazy Just hoping that money come Bible study gon' save me Just know them bullets gon' burn Just hope you make it to safety [Hook]