Batkave - Cold World lyrics

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle] (I-Rocc what's up my n***a) Pulling up in Benz's n***as covet my position On the road to riches, tripping because I really did it Guilty of a gang of sins but God knows my intentions Covered by the blood of Christ but still I'm fly cripping Rolly mint condition revving V12s in my engine Camoflauge cobanas push the pedal to the limit I don't trust these n***as I don't trust these b**hes I don't trust nobody Call it Baller superstition I could still remember I ain't had no pot to piss in And if its time to go they know to call me for the mission Opportunity of window turn your folks to opposition Coldest thing about sh** I use to call it friendship But I guess I was wrong But the only emotion show what I express through a song Real n***a just learn your lesson stay strong And understand it all was a test to move on [Hook: Nilaja] What does life all of a sudden feel like hell for me Its a cold cold world, a cold cold world And every lasting memory living in this cold cold world, cold world [Verse 2: I-Rocc] Remember that opening scene in Menace where The house is turned up and popping no love is given there Its a bad situation my n***a living there Facing fears 2 years later his dad in prison well No food in the fridge and ain't no silverware Down bad in the pad ain't no chances given there Look outside and you'll find him Getting it and he grinding That's how he living he violent This ain't sinning this surviving man I guess tired of it ain't tripping about no scholarship He's trying to get a grip on his bond and find his way out of it Made some f**ed up decisions but he ain't proud of it Its all a part of adjusting to how wild it get Predicted the outcome when the funk started In the hood we ain't looked up Malcolm or no Martin Marcus Garvey or Huey P. Newton Lil homie want in, f** it recruit now he shooting [Hook: Nilaja] What does life all of a sudden feel like hell for me Its a cold cold world, a cold cold world And every lasting memory living in this cold cold world, cold world [Verse 3: Smigg Dirtee] Its a cold world so my heart cold And my pockets where the money and the heart gos Just a Garden block n***a with a star flow Bullet proof ain't nothing coming through this car door The streets show me love because I really did it I don't sell a lot of records bra I still get it Still in it, they don't want to see us win The big homie C-Bo got to turn himself in Again, trying to make it in this storm X been locked since before my b**h was even born So we saying free X-Raided Fly Keeway that's why my BM hate me Trying to get 100 racks New BM waiting Up out the game Shame they don't want to see Smigg make it And keep my gangsters on deck in case any drama n***as put that iron on you like Penny mama [Hook: Nilaja] What does life all of a sudden feel like hell for me Its a cold cold world, a cold cold world And every lasting memory living in this cold cold world, cold world