Gucci Mane - Cold Day

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It’s Gucci\nOK\nIt’s Gucci\nWe’re Going In\nIt’s a Cold Day\nI need somebody to lay with\nI already got a lot of money to play with\nIt’s a Cold Day\nAnd this old brother crazy\nI got all these bricks in my lil mama basement\nIt’s a Cold Day\nI’m a Gucci Mane, gotta get them\nGot me rapping to a whole 'nother rhythm\nIt’s side-tipping, fat Gucci gotta struggle\nBut I ain’t finna say who did him\nImma put a little change on hitting him\nGot Rottweiler goons, I’ll sip 'em\nI’ll split 'em, we can get another victim\nIn a room with a Boa Constrictor\nI ripped your ex before I picked her\nMy mental, my pistol\nMy sticker is sicker\nMy mixtape go get 'em\nGot badass hoes, I pick 'em\nPut all my change on shitting 'em\nImma drive without the lights\nTalking like it’s hype\nGet wheels and a new system\nIf a nigga hating on me, kiss 'em\nCause I ain’t got time now to diss 'em\nImma pull up to The Chi\nGet in the parking lot\nBut none of my fans gonna miss him\nImma tell a nigga playing to sipper\nI bust a nigga head, no pimper\nI shoot a bullet in the temple\nThis a day he won’t remember\nYou see, this is a train crash\nHow long will the fame last?\nWho cares? Teacher came to class\n«Gucci"on my name-tag\nI’m snatching the game back\nYou might get your chain snatched\nYou try me, get aimed at\nZone 6, you can blame that\nAnd death is the penalty\nThere’s so many men in these\nI’m smoking my enemies\nLike our sales are, visibly\nThe GB I hunt\nThink I’m laundered with money\nCause I got twenties and fifties\nAnd I got plenty of hundreds\nIf I lose on the gamble\nThen that ain’t nothing to me\nI could stand alone\nCause I’m the boss of the streets\nI’m a cold-blooded veteran\nYeses to a freshman. Test me\nYou might end up serving me refreshments