MellowHigh - Cold World Lyrics
[Verse 1: Remy Banks]Swerving in a hoopty, but a nigga not drunkI'm high off of life, with a pinch of skunkMaybe high off of determination, but I'm low on luckBecause we've been putting on for years, and people still be counting sheep on usBut its cool, I be that offspring dressed in all wolf clothingWith a mallet and a bell, just to await a rude awakeningOut here yellin Worlds FairHailing from a place where every nigga wanna be kingPlus this world is too cold, so I keep myself circle smallPuffing chronic with my dogs, chilly, but we hold down the cityAnd my burrow, feelin unstoppable like TetsuoAkira in the membrane Queens get the moneyAnd I'm broke and going insane, stressed out my brainTil it left on a train to Connecticut for the weekendMight extended stay until I'm diving in the deep endOf a pool full of euros, pounds, and yen, let's get this money, man[Hook: Domo Genesis]L said it's cold in this world, sometimes it's hard for me to crack a smileThat real shit is going out of styleThese young niggas out here acting buck wildWe just need that real shit right nowL said it's cold in this world, sometimes it's hard for me to crack a smileThat real shit is going out of styleThese young niggas out here acting buck wildThey just need that real shit right now[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]For what it's worth, a nigga made his way from the dirtAll the times I went berserk, all ideas that didn't workBut we cherish when we hurt, we finished dinner and dessertFor every thought that hurt for the piece that I deserve I'm on the searchMany times a nigga thought that he would give inEvery dream that I would witness with previous premonitionsI knew that I would be thisIt's never been a secret to ??????I'm runnin overheated, but practice what I'm preachinNever sleep and we catch you slippin and throw you in the deep endI know some niggas died over pride, highI know some fake niggas claim they ride, that's a lieI know some hatting niggas that when I rhyme, they despiseWish I could share these visions through eyesHigh like a *****ing revolutionaryI'm droppin knowledge, and its only knowledge you should carry*****, I'm in truth and everybody know the truth[Hook][Verse 3: Earl Sweatshirt]Looking for shit to scratch up off this bucket listFound a tug of war between my mother and my *****ing friends*****ing bucket, bumping nothing in the summerTrying to chug a fifth of Jack in case you wondering where the ruckus wentI kept in the baggie of OreganoFronting like I'm selling dope, stunting with my effort lowLet the records show these niggas why they *****es neck is swoleIt's OFM to the death of us, pigs, try to hem us upThe best wrestler's back guzzling seconds upUsing label checks to ***** around in the CressidaAnd I'm advocating aggressionTo any man who would test us, an avid fan of the presence of vodkaThis drink is like my first time hearing FlockaHope is what the weed can't offerCheap ass, coughing, C-class method-acting young niggaDressing like I'm geriatric, said it's very activeStrong arm, steady swearing I could tear a mattressTrack-slapping 'em silly as Tom and Jerry tacticsWhy you started? I fire harder than every rapperGassing these fairies, dare I say that he carry matches?[Interlude][Hook][Verse 4: Hodgy Beats]No confusion and ??? I know who I amResponsibility enables me to move through life with agility
