Von Poppi - Cold World

You gotta go and get that money
Yea that's what I told her...
Get up on yo feet
And brush that dirt up off ya shoulder...
Keep yo circle small
Cause the world is geetin colder
Always stand up tall
And live life just like a soldier...

Keep that hustle
Peep the trouble
But dont let it
Stop yo grind

All them haters
Never mind
This yo moment
This yo time

Let's get money
All blue hunnids
Separate us
From these dummies

You could maybe give me time
But you could never take it from me

Speaking facts
Through these raps

Most you rappers
Bunch of chaps

Always faking, fronting, lying
But dont even pop a cap

Father figure
I'm that nigga

Dont believe me
Ask ya hoe

Von poppi baby
Known to always
Make that money flow

You gotta go and get that money
Yea that's what I told her...
Get up on yo feet
And brush that dirt up off ya shoulder....
Keep yo circle small
Cause the world is geetin colder
Always stand up tall
And live life just like a soldier...

Written by:
DeVon Day

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