Murdarock & J-DOT - Cold Summer

GGO
Show gotta go
9 milli on me riding through this life of sin
Woke up thinking bout my granny got me riding round on 10
Say you gotta cut the cancers or ya chances gone be slim
It get deep in this shit I been paddling with my pen
7 jays deep ganja help me with my zen
What I'm smoking on the opposite of 7 days in
Hustle hard from the morning to the days end
Yeah I put on for my city but it ain't on me it's what's within
And it ain't about if it's more a matter bout when
Stick to the blueprint nigga that's how we gone win
GGO going global man I'm trying to stack my yen
All my niggas thoroughbred I love them boys like next to kin
Long time my heart been cold
Gotta knock off the frost
Everything glitter ain't gold
Gotta wipe off the gloss
Pray for me as I travel back and forth down bumpy rodes
Chiefing thinking of a plan to get the gold
Gold bottles cold all I see is smoke
Bad model hoes that only want your dope
Not really rocking with it all that shit is old
Bend break or fold never in my blood or soul
Brodie hit my phone told me hope you make it bro
Stack ya chips stay on ya grind just be patient bro
And if you ever get that chance you gotta take it
Man you know this life is all bout what you make it
Karma catching up I can't escape it
Fighting off these demons I can't shake it
Real niggas rare it's like I'm walking through a snake pit
Show gotta go on you gotta pace it
I'm tired of working jobs that don't pay shit
Just talked to my girl she said I ain't shit
Well ain't that some shit one only facts come out my lips
I don't take sides I take trips
I don't slip up I cash slips
Dusse by the bottle what I sip
Boost up off the bong let it rip
That fool lit my niggas known to keep a full clip
Catch me in cool drip cream colored coupe that's a cool whip
Hot head ganja got me coolin
J-Dot Murdarock on the track fucking dueling
Who you fooling
Class in session who you schooling
Long time my heart been cold
Gotta knock off the frost
Everything glitter ain't gold
Gotta wipe off the gloss

Written by:
Ellis Murdaugh, Jerry Carter JR.

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