Cold n*gga lyrics

[Chorus]
Look, said I don't wanna be a cold n*gga, tuh
But I have to, track meet, track meet, these b*tches ran through
A group of n*ggas with no motion, that's just bad news
Join the winnin' team so I can show you what this bag do
I'm in the telly watchin' Tubi with a thick b*tch
On her bad, I put the coochie on my wish list
Gave my sneaky link the boot, I'm finna miss this
Madden Motor, do it, n*gga, slide me with this hit stick
But ayy, tuh, b*tch, it's game time
Oochie Wally got me in it throwin' gang signs
Don't even know who b*tch this is, but she ain't mine
Scallywag, she happy 'cause she finally got some hang time

[Verse 1]
Jack and Jill, I need a b*tch that I can step with
Stimmies gone and n*ggas haven't had a check since
She can't slurp me out my skin and hit the next b*tch
Lurе him in and lash him for that pole he like to flеx with
If you broke, then you should pray and hold your head high
Let it rip, but I'ma drop the clip the next time
In this chopper sixty shots that I'ma let fly
b*tch, I been a joint and I can put that on the dead guys
What's with n*ggas and this typin' on these iPhones
Love his hood so that's the block that he gon' die on
I'm 'bout a bag, not the shoulder you can cry on (Yeah)
Tie him in a top, but with this fully, he gon' be gone
[Chorus]
Ayy, said I don't wanna be a cold n*gga, tuh
But I have to, track meet, track meet, these b*tches ran through
A group of n*ggas with no motion, that's just bad news
Join the winnin' team so I can show you what this bag do
I'm in the telly watchin' Tubi with a thick b*tch
On her bad, I put the coochie on my wish list
Gave my sneaky link the boot, I'm finna miss this
Madden Motor, do it, n*gga, slide me with this hit stick
But ayy, tuh, b*tch, it's game time
Oochie Wally got me in it throwin' gang signs
Don't even know who b*tch this is, but she ain't mine
Scallywag, she happy 'cause she finally got some hang time

[Verse 2]
Smoke somethin' 'fore you ever try to pop lips
I'm in Compton chasin' chili out this opp b*tch
Think I'm finna spit spend chicken, that is not this
n*gga steady tucked up in a crib, what got his pops blitzed

[Outro]
n*gga, I said n*gga steady tucked up on the crib, what got his pops blitzed
n*gga, ha