Yo Gotti - Cold Blood lyrics

Hook: Started from the ground Building to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon' survive now? Yeah, it's cold blood in a n***a The streets left no love in a n***a No love in a n***a [Yo Gotti:] f I could paint a picture I would show the image of a thug henny Yeah, run away n***a Popping pain k**ers Praying for a call, four dogs with them pistols Natural born k**ers We sold crack to his mother, he turn his back on his brothers sponsored links k**ed his partner for the plug He think everything a hustle Cold motherf**er Oh no, I'm black hearted No feelings, just a gun We done raved in the kitchens Not to mention all the holes in his pistols So homies think the whole world against him Play ball, coach best him, grandpa Playing extra, he raised in Mississippi but he moved out to Memphis k** a heart with doubt So homie touch and she grab This a C trail rap, come fight that slap Shutdown, do crap, this town back out, damn 2 x Hook: Started from the ground Building to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon' survive now? Yeah, it's cold blood in a n***a The streets left no love in a n***a [J. Cole:] Here's a voice for the voiceless My words like multiple choice to the choiceless Emerge like a search light in the darkness For this young, black carca** My n***as either join the Armed Forces, or they corpses now In God we trust But it's bucks that we worship, now Boy that root of evil gon' forever rule the people See, I seen just what that fast money gon' come and do to people Hit a lick, it was a hit He said, 'Let's go and do the sequel' But his, n***a wasn't 'bout it, n***a wasn't 'bout it, now Feeling guilty, "What would Momma think about me?" Told' em, think about it n***a, won't you think about it now? But he was money hungry Plus he trigger happy So they hopped up in the Caddy Burnt his pack, just like a Stevian Thirty minutes later, blood is leaking at the ATM Momma in denial, like her baby boy on trial For a murder that he ain't commit Tears soak the handkerchief Hook: Started from the ground Building to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon' survive now? Yeah, it's cold blood in a n***a The streets left no love in a n***a Lights off no counters on approaches all around the kitchen n***a Hunger mama burry so she don't want us to mention it Grow more on hip but mama it gonna kickin' it She a hustler she don't need no help raising the kids, Bills can't gotta .. stage on script Been machine now she show witness Real sh** that created the hunger And now making monster got the game from my mama Get some ill sh**s, thirteen on the blocky want no look out, In the kitchen on this store like it's a cook out, My n***a 'bout to be game complete the book out, But when we thought it was over, he got took out brain, Back brain he can't leave, sneak the pen it was here coming here, .. he won't focus so we died over, nothing on .. with a ..shoot dice, Begin, one lose take it all to so got byes on me. 2 x Hook: Started from the ground Building to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon' survive now? Yeah, it's cold blood in a n***a The streets left no love in a n***a J. Cole - Outro: They say the good die young, that's the truth My n***a floating up in heaven now, that's the proof I ain't make it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace If this world get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me n***a maybe we can fly someday Oh we can fly someday Yeah up in the sky someday Do real n***as get to heaven? That's that sh** I ask the reverend