Dylan Brady - Still Cold / Pathway Private lyrics

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Dylan Brady - Still Cold / Pathway Private lyrics

[Intro] You don't even know guys 613 We reppin' it still Yo me and Lovell we go way back in time, see? You already know After 96 we do it all day Ball is life from time Yea, yea [Verse 1] Still checking at the place still cold Moving in a way no place no snow Straight chillin' with my n***as and shiver Thinking about the sun lay thoughts on the river Move back n***a, move back n***a Fake Jordan-a** whack-a** b**h n***a I come packed with eleven damn shots I claim this city and I take your spot Stay thinking about a white one Thinking about a bright sun That I changed straight from the dark sh** No take when I'm playing with the black gun n***a You ain't never been a god since the last run No stares in the place that's you A lot of n***as tell me that I never really owe Track track to the place back back n***a Tell me that I'm like a n***a but my flow sicker [Bridge] Calling Calling Calling I'm calling Calling Calling Calling sh**! Yea! (sh**!) [Verse 2] Dressed like a motherf**ing god when I reach the spot (sh**!) n***as always tell me that I made it from the empty slot (sh**!) Change ways n***as no truth no plot f** a white brand no top no spot Chase all day till the darts in the back But my n***as f** b**hes in the back of the cab Claim riches but a n***a been whack Never talk boy with your fake a** stack Cash cash talking about cash cash n***a When I throw that shade catch catch n***a Last time when I talked to a man Well sh** run quick slash slash for the neck n***a Know I gotta make it out the cold for the best show Please don't try never show my pack b**h don't cry just move that tech That's trash thought I'd never really say this Caught my music on my ex b**h playlist b**hes say 613 that's the greatest But I never see no n***as ever famous Fax-boy black boy trash boy trash boy Ten fake bape hoodies face a** boy Know I tell these n***as that I never do sh** But my thoughts never sick So I'm never not slick n***a n***a Watch me leave this place you stay Think about the fault you made Change the f**ing sh** you say I may be back another day [Outro] From the North side… You started some like, some cold sh** And we run it No more of that game stuff like I'm done with that

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