Apollo Brown - Lonely & Cold lyrics

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Apollo Brown - Lonely & Cold lyrics

[Sample] Why did I leave the ones that loved me The ones that loved me Why did I leave [Verse 1: Roc Marciano] Check it Customised pins, wise men, I'm tied in The environment I'm in is like a lion's den The tie ride in to the thigh length, I'm one with the climate Pull a crocodile out the closet... I got it Catch ya bum a** slippin way out in Hollis Get swatted in ya squatter, wet em up like a otter Play the Ramada, take a bow right after the drama Word to the father, got real roots like Tariq Trotter Mosaic, the coke weigh it, the bottle rosé it The heat's gold-plated, the feet are Dolce Track up the beat I might OJ it If n***as is role playin and ho payin, I'm fo-fo sprayin The coat I'm wearing's Australian I'm not not gon tell ya Cut off your genitalia then hit the Lord & Taylor Lord as my shepherd I'm putting forth the effort I just wanna afford the extras... uh Twin six shooters, life's like a Western I'm tryina cop the mansion, play the West Wing Break a bed spring, forty acres of lake break out the jet skis Muhf**a [Hook] Sometimes this world is so lonely and cold Cold... cold... Sometimes this world is so lonely and cold Cold... cold... [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] Yeah Still play the graveyard shift, step in dog sh** Sell soft sh**, my whip float like a swordfish My wrist and neck frostbit, Lacoste Sport tipped Send some shots lift you off your feet like a forklift I hang glide off the cliff with just a trench on Drop your body off at Crenshaw Bang the young who*e from Singapore Squeeze till my fingers are sore Sing a song like My Cherie Amour... uh Tan in the winter, steamed salmon for dinner The air's thinner, never let the beef simmer, or let the beast get us Piece is scissored lizard, so much white it's a blizzard I'm a street wizard, k** a beef, don't leave a witness Not a sibling, beat the system My shooters deep, I might a**ist em When d**h kissed em, your soul flow off into the solar system... uh Greeted by ancestors, g**ners making hand gestures Let ya chest catch a Winchester Little n***as is out to pull that wooly manchester You get put out on a stretcher Muhf**a [Hook] Sometimes this world is so lonely and cold Cold... cold... Sometimes this world is so lonely and cold Cold... cold... Sometimes

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