Randel Alexander - Cold World lyrics

{Verse 1: Randel Alexander} Sitting planning A master mission Hoping I see the world & enjoy the things while I'm living But all I can do is hope, it's really my God's decision Cause for all I know I could be that man in that kitchen Behind the stove, cooking slow then washing dishes For eight dollars an hour, you got to be kidding ? Then we got, n***as k**ing blasting they triggas Then we got, n***as stealing grabbing your riches COLD WORLD ! n***as still puff they swishers I tell the whole world that it's love that we missing I'd take a step back & watch the stair that you missing Cause you can fall real hard in this world that we live in CATASTROPHE !n***as tripping while im whipping You should be glad of me Money stacking & im racking why you mad at me ? I don't get it, f** ya'll n***as I done had it G I DONE HAD IT G ! but f** it I know ya'll n***as ain't heard that last of me Cause I'm a keep it rolling like the gas on me f** what you thought this hip hop is the half of me Got to keep it in my heart like it's attached to me n***as trash to me ! so I got to recycle Knocking n***as off the top until my name on the title Put them feelings in a box to stay away from the drama Trying to get up to the top with the zeros & comas This for my n***as on the block, squeezing they lamas This the year we just do, no about to's & trynas f** Sense ! n***as only worry about dollars & when the next b**h he see on the strip he gon holla ! YEA COLE WORLD ni**a ! ni**a IT'S A COLD WORLD ni**a SHOUT OUT TO J.COLE ni**a UH, YEA ni**aS KNOW ni**a I GOT MY OWN ni**a YEA, I GOT MY OWN ni**a !