Laudable - Out The Cold

No plan B
My niggas always up to something
Digging up your grave until we find the gold
I told 'em to leave my out their discussion
Niggas love to speculate shit they don't know
Leave it up to me to put the game on my shoulder blades
Laudable got dope
And shit, it bangs like it's nova-cane
Even if I gave 'em an advance
Man they couldn't pay
Let's just say
They lucky that the gangs feeling good today
No stamps in the passport
But I cross the country
No guns in the party
But we popping something
Tells me that she's looking for an afterparty
Luckily for me I know a few off those
Come back to the crib
I wanna show you something
Let's get off the balcony
Get out the cold
Come back to the crib
I wanna show you something
Let's get off the balcony
Get out the cold
Girl it's bout time that you came around
Oo I just hope you see it through
I hit your hotline bout a couple times
Oo I just hope you see it too
And make your move
Do it soon
Had to get your back and I mean I too
Go across the map just to be with you
Post you on the gram
So they see you too
If they need the proof

Written by:
Karabo Sibanda

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