Keith Parry - Cold lyrics

[Intro: DJ Khaled (Kanye West)] (Uhh, can the headphones go louder?) Kanye West! (Swag King Cole) DJ Khaled! [Hook] Can't a young n***a get money any more? Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor Can I have a bad b**h without no flaws Come to meet me without no drawers? [Verse 1] Dinner with Anna Wintour, racing with Anja Rubik I told you motherf**ers it was more than the music In the projects one day, to Project Runway We done heard all that loud-a** talking, we're used to it I'm from where shorties f**ed up, double-cupped up Might even k** somebody and YouTube it To whoever think their words affect me is too stupid And if you can do it better than me, then you do it! We flyer than a parakeet, floatin' with no parachute Six thousand dollar pair of shoes, we made it to the Paris news! Don't talk about style cause I embarra** you Shut the f** up when you talk to me 'fore I embarra** you [Hook] Can't a young n***a get money any more? Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor Can I have a bad b**h without no flaws Come to meet me without no drawers? [Verse 2] And the whole industry want to f** your old chick Only n***a I got respect for is Wiz And I'll admit, I had fell in love with Kim Around the same time she had fell in love with him Well that's cool, baby girl, do ya thang Lucky I ain't had Jay drop him from the team La Familia, Roc Nation We in the building, we still keep it basement Flyer than a parakeet, floatin' with no parachute Six thousand dollar pair of shoes, I made it to the Paris news Don't talk about style cause I'll embarra** you Shut the f** up when you talk to me 'fore I embarra** you GOOD Music, we fresh, we fresh Anything else, we detest, detest b**h-a** n***as got a** and breasts All that said, let me ask this quest' [Hook] Can't a young n***a get money any more? Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor Can I have a bad b**h without no flaws Come to meet me without no drawers? [Bridge] Don't talk to me 'bout style, n***a, I'll mothaf**in' embarra** you Talking 'bout clothes, I'll mothaf**in' embarra** you Hollering 'bout some hoes, I'll mothaf**in' embarra** you Way too cold, I promise you'll need some Theraflu (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Get the Theraflu (Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) Get the Theraflu (Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh) (Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) Get the Theraflu [Outro: DJ Pharris] This Chicago, n***a South Side, we in this b**h East Side crazy, blow that loud Low End, 39th, The Ickes 47th Street, Garfield Park, 79th Stony Island, K-Town, Wild 100's This Chi-Town, Dro City, The Village Harvey World, O Block, 64th and Normal 64th and King Drive, what up? 83rd, Cottage Grove, the Gardens This Chicago n***a! The Dearborns, 55th, Cabrini-Green Terror Town, West Side, Pocket Town This Chicago! Halsted to the Ida B. Wells New York City, Atlanta, London Town Chiraq Drillinoise This DJ Pharris, f** around and get embarra**ed