U.D.I.) [INTRO:] I'm a cold world hustler nigga, HEY! I'm a cold world hustler nigga, HEY! I'm a cold world hustler nigga, HEY! Stuck in a cold world
on the hustle, I sit and I guzzle, hopin reality would pass me by, right on by, And I?m not gonna sit and lie, half of my life I was vilified. Like a
this shit [E-40] Look out pimp! Oyster Perpetual, cushion cut bezel I'm busy I ain't even had time to eat a fortune cookie Since I signed with BME every
Cold No Matter What Season I Flow Cuz The B's That I Blow I Can Hit 'em With Rhythm From Cleve To Ca-Go Belive That I Know This Connection Is Gonna Be
grind "Boosie u think u all dat, Bullshit! No u think I'm all that bitch REAL SHIT " went from a personal pan to a meat lovers certified street hustla I
I feast every beat I seek, And I freak every mixtape I leak I need to be at the t-o-p-o-f-h-I-p-h-o-p And I'm I-n-d-a-c-u-t-w-I-t-h-m-o-z (my oozie)
on ur lips spell d-e-r You wanna be, fartface An me cant spar Like the, dooper I am I dont wanna cause friction I hold my space an then I diss em wid
fuck him She's out of her job, at Basket Cakes Least it came wit an 8, 2 lines to the face God Damn! [Chorus] It's a cold, cold, world, and you know
Coast [Z-Ro] I done took a lot of losses, now it's time to win No more signing dotted lines, and I stay dollars spend I want convertible Benz, with the blue bubble lens I
lord i cant feel this pain [DIG] I think its time for a change it seems that im stuck in this game this cold hearted world got a nigga feelin the pain i
runnin this shit [E-40] Look out pimp! Oyster Perpetual, cushion cut bezel I'm busy I ain't even had time to eat a fortune cookie Since I signed with
world we live in a thug world it's a thug world t-h-u-g It's a thug world we live in a thug world it's a thug world t-h-u-g [Chorus] Get ready for tha
I'm out on the hustle, I sit and I guzzle/ Hope on reality that it'll pass me by, right on by/ And I'm not gonna sit and lie-ee-iiee/ All of my life
my city I'm the mayor But I got a key to the city everywhere I'm like the home team QB when I touchdown Roll out the red carpet when I come round In my
up I got a story to tell I'm prayin' to God, know I'm goin' to hell If it's out of my hands, I'll let time prevail Listen up I got a story to tell Listen
i see and i freak every mix cd i leak i need to be at the t-o-p-o-f-h-i-p-h-o-p and im i-n-d-a-c-u-t-w-i-t-h dem oozies who me yes me call me Weezy West
beat I seek, And I freak every mix CD I leak I need to be at the t-o-p-o-f-h-i-p-h-o-p And I'm I-n-D-a-C-u-t-W-i-t-h dem Oozies Who me, yes me, call
