Roddy Ricch

"Cold as Hell"

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[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm from the bottom where it's cold as hell
The streets hot, so I gotta keep a Glock, never show and tell
Started robbin' like, oh well
Givin' my packages, whole sale
Pray the feds never see me on the road, yeah

[Verse 1]
Gotta keep the rider on me
He gon' stab you in the back, same n*ggas smile in your face
I keep a clip inside the bag in the morning
Been around Benjamin and tax [?]
And I know some n*ggas gorillas and I'm goin' for it
[?]
I know these n*ggas ain't gang, the [?] he was supposed to tell
My dawg just got twenty six for puttin' dope int he mail


[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm from the bottom where it's cold as hell
The streets hot, so I gotta keep a Glock, never show and tell
Started robbin' like, oh well
Givin' my packages, whole sale
Pray the feds never see me on the road, yeah

[Verse 2]
I done got so many blessings I've been wonderin' why

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