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Cold Game by Lalinea, Micki Ronnae

Cold Game

Song by Lalinea, Micki Ronnae

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Cold Game
Album
Cold Game

Instrument

Vocal
Pads
Electronic Drums
Synth

Mood

Dark
Angry
Serious
Groovy

Genre

Hip Hop

Video Theme

Sport & Fitness
Gaming
Urban

BPM

71
E
Explicit
Yeah
Tell them n***** bundle up, aye
Un

Hey, it gets cold in that field, tell them n***** bundle
up
Boy, them vultures on your head while you're tryna cuddle up
Pillow talking with that broad, but she's down to set you up
Yeah, the first one to cross you, be the one you say you love

Like, oh, down to catch a soul
That reaper's creeping through your door
Catch you all alone
They're tryna figure out who did it
But nobody knows
That boy was claiming he was with it
But he went and told
Yeah, you see, you gotta watch your back because them snakes are in the grass
Self-snitching on the gram, and now those Jakes are on your ass
We ain't going out for nothing, we just take it, we don't ask
Boy, you cannot trust them vultures because they take you for your last

I'm from a city where you keep it on you
Cause the reaper's on you
You've been going too hard
Now the people want you
Looking to the stars for a sign
Like the preacher told you
Fell asleep with my nine
Can't let them people hold you

I'm from a city where you keep it on you
Cause the reaper's on you
You've been going too hard
Now the people want you
Looking to the stars for a sign
Like the preacher told you
Fell asleep with my nine
Can't let them people hold you

Lately, I've been moving calculated
Too much bread, they're tryna calculate it
Lately, I've been getting acclimated
You're blowing up her phone, she's getting aggravated
I know that these n**s mad I made it
All the b*******, boy, I had to face it
Blunt of the runts, boy, I had to taste it
I ain't pulling over, boy, they had to chase it
You see, it's Gotham City
You enemy number one if you ain't rocking with me
When it's all said and done, I know they plot to get me
When they see me sitting pretty
That's why I got the semi
When I hop out that Hemi

I'm from a city where you keep it on you
Cause the reaper's on you
You've been going too hard
Now the people want you
Looking to the stars for a sign
Like the preacher told you
Fell asleep with my nine
Can't let them people hold you

I'm from a city where you keep it on you
Cause the reaper's on you
You've been going too hard
Now the people want you
Looking to the stars for a sign
Like the preacher told you
Fell asleep with my nine
Can't let them people hold you

Yeah, tell them n***** bundle aye
Tell them n***** bundle up
Hey, it gets cold in that field
Hey, it gets cold in that field
Tell them n***** bundle up
Hey, it gets cold in that field
So tell them n***** bundle up
Hey, it gets cold in that field
Well, tell them n***** bundle up
So tell them n***** bundle up

I'm from a city where you keep it on you
Cause the reaper's on you
You've been going too hard
Now the people want you
Looking to the stars for a sign
Like the preacher told you
Fell asleep with my nine
Can't let them people hold you