J. Stalin - Colder blood (feat. the jacka & berner) lyrics

The Jacka We mafia got the streets crazy This that mob sh** clap every n***a hatin Ceilin birdies up send em off on vacation n***as know what up f** wit us kuz we cakin up Never woulda i thought that i eva wuda made it but Make hella paper all i eva do is save it up Remember when they raided us Hit the back gate heard ya girl so i waited up Bust a couple shots out my thang then i caught a bus Bought the sh** call my nigs up they was in the west P-world we was livin in That was fun i was on the run from the man They caught me up i beat the case Cause the rat was dead i got the last laugh But they was laughin then Some times i blast past memory lane I was kid when i entered the game And its dope cause everybody still remember my name Chorus Its just the way that it is this game can be so cold So if you wana make it out here you gota have colder blood They wana take the food from my kids and to me thats just so cold So if im gonna make it out here i gota have colder blood J-Stalin Peruvian Flake told em i give my life for it Im gota see a million dollas before the feds destroy it As the world turns and the purp burns n***as is broke cuz broke n***as neva learn I learned how to earn and wait my turn See a n***a now i got money to burn Threw a stack to the lawyer now the hearings adjourned Not not not guilty yall got to feel me Pray for me for n***as tryin to steal me I get dat real d from da migos Where if you dont pay back they shootin through ya people Long as you dont get caught homicide is legal Im tryin change cause the game drain me like a needle Stay with a weapon so n***as know im lethal Gota get my money broke n***as neva equal My last b**h blew up on a n***a like C4