Letra Cold - Peezy, Hardo, Philthy Rich

Cold

What you doin'? Gettin' a lot of money
Count a lot of fifties and a lot of hundreds (Uh)
Hit your bitch before I got her number
I’m a toddler, keep a baby bottle on me
I’m a Ghetto Boy, I got it tatted on me (Yup)
I don’t need no nigga rattin' on me
So I’m by myself ridin' through the slums
Two bitches with me, that’s a two-on-one (Two of 'em)
Young rich nigga, that’s what the bank say (Uh)
Been gettin' money since the eighth grade (Woo)
Can’t name a bitch that I ain’t slayed
Sendin' niggas money on JPay, yeah (Yeah)
Free my dogs out the county (Free 'em)
And I got some niggas doin' fed time (Yup)
Play with me, I’m sendin' out a bounty (Huh?)
Drop you in a week, that’s a dead line (Fah)
Each state, drinkin' red wine
Sittin' at the bar up at Ruth Chris (Yeah)
Drunk as hell, screamin', «Fuck everybody»
Order stuffed chicken for my new bitch (Yeah)
You was talkin' crazy on Instagram
Seen you in the street, you ain’t do shit (Nope)
Clip on me longer than a pool stick
You pussy boys know who to fool with, nigga, fah
What you doin'? (What you doin'?), gettin' money (Gettin' money)
Pink fifties (Pink fifties), blue hundreds (Blue hundreds)
Pull up in valet and tell 'em keep it runnin' (Tell 'em keep it runnin')
Ain’t worried 'bout a nigga takin' nothin' from me (Takin' nothin' from me)
What you doin'? (What you doin'?), gettin' to it (Gettin' to it)
Pull up to the club, it’s time to make a movie (Time to make a movie)
Water on my neck, it got your bitch droolin' (Got your bitch droolin')
Time to show these boys who really gettin' to it
Always down to party
Goin' for the win, break bread with my kin, bitch, I got rich off Barbie (Huh?)
Gucci her bag, my bitch full of class, her purse ain’t made by Tardy (Trap)
I got dog food, I got girl, sometimes got subs like Charleys (Got it all)
Ride with that chopper, no Harley
I’m a big hat like Arby’s (Ayy)
Been runnin' up bands, been havin' that swag, you niggas so new to this (Been
doin' this)
Put somethin' on your head, turn everything red, lil' nigga, we do this shit
(We do this shit)
Get smoked like a hookah, was no fluke, my young nigga blew that stick (We blew
that stick)
We bluesin' shit, better move, bitch, we shootin' it ludicrous
I’m in a Lam', don’t need no advance (Skrrt)
Out here sittin', shorts under my pants
With your BM, got her changin' her plans
I got a bird, 'bout to serve to my mans (Ayy)
Free Choppa Diesel, he still in the feds (Free the gang)
Rat got hit, he ain’t get to the stands
Look at my wrist, how the diamonds, they dance
Huh?
What you doin'? (What you doin'?), gettin' money (Gettin' money)
Pink fifties (Pink fifties), blue hundreds (Blue hundreds)
Pull up in valet and tell 'em keep it runnin' (Tell 'em keep it runnin')
Ain’t worried 'bout a nigga takin' nothin' from me (Takin' nothin' from me)
What you doin'? (What you doin'?), gettin' to it (Gettin' to it)
Pull up to the club, it’s time to make a movie (Time to make a movie)
Water on my neck, it got your bitch droolin' (Ayy, it’s Philthy, nigga,
got your bitch droolin')
Time to show these boys who really gettin' to it (Uh-huh)
Look, you ever counted so much money until it made your hand hurt?
Amiri denim hold a whole hundred, no, this ain’t no man-purse
Three hundred cash all blue, I don’t like 'em old, like 'em all new
Tell a bad bitch fall through, she gon' suck dick 'til her jaws loose
Masi' truck and a G-Wagen, Lam' truck and a Bentayga
Just ordered that Rolls truck, take six months for them just to make it
Remember sellin' white, tree, and dog, I was trappin' winter, summer, fall
Just made a half a million sellin' dogs, came a long way from sellin' fentanyl
Movin' weight, no bench press, broke bitch, no interest
Bustin' down a whole thirty-six, probably won’t pass my piss test
Rose gold on my left wrist, rest in peace to my nigga Soda
Only red, we don’t sip Tris, send a nigga to the store for a soda, it’s Philthy
What you doin'? (What you doin'?), gettin' money (Gettin' money)
Pink fifties (Pink fifties), blue hundreds (Blue hundreds)
Pull up in valet and tell 'em keep it runnin' (Tell 'em keep it runnin')
Ain’t worried 'bout a nigga takin' nothin' from me (Takin' nothin' from me)
What you doin'? (What you doin'?), gettin' to it (Gettin' to it)
Pull up to the club, it’s time to make a movie (Time to make a movie)
Water on my neck, it got your bitch droolin' (Got your bitch droolin')
Time to show these boys who really gettin' to it