Lyrics Gunplay – Cold Case
Text:
No chopper, no trace
No mask, no face
Lookin’ like another cold-blooded cold case
No chopper, no trace
Lookin’ like another cold-blooded cold case
Another one, put that on ice
Another cold case, put that on ice
Another one
Put that on ice
Another cold case, put that on ice
Another one
They hit the lil’ homey with a K
Damn, that shit fucked up
That’s another cold case
Damn, that shit fucked up
Reconstructed bruh’s face
Damn, that shit fucked up
Finna take a trip for his sake
Yeah, that shit was fucked up
Tootin’ powder off a plate
For the city you can pray
Try and see another day
Droppin’ shells for my gang
The Roley cute but kinda plain
Yeah, I’m finna fuck it up
They don’t care about your age
Damn, kill a kid? That shit fucked up
Drop out 10th grade
I ain’t learn shit, it was fucked up
When I think about it, shit fucked up
Why you mad ’cause we ran it up?
The hate is real so I’m blammied up
My jits need it, I’m a handy boi
Off the top, you like family, blood
Yeah, nigga can’t stand me, blood
I don’t give a fuck on granny blood
Ah, nigga can’t stand me blood
I don’t give a fuck on granny blood
No chopper, no trace
No mask, no face
Lookin’ like another cold-blooded cold case
No chopper, no trace
No mask, no face
Lookin’ like another cold-blooded cold case
Another one, put that on ice
Another cold case, put that on ice
Another one
Put that on ice
Another cold case, put that on ice
Another one
Came up with the handle
Arm & Hammer, grammar
Slang dope, hit licks
If I come short then I get ghost
That’s a phantom
Whoa, what the deal is?
Young hust’ on the avenue, bitch get choosey when I pass, ay
Now it’s lookin’ like a field trip
Been the man back then and still is
Long Beach to the max when I’m in here
Too many fellas, ain’t no tellin’ what we gonna do
When I start trippin’, have to pull the thang out
I was only 13 when I served the first dope fiend
Trippin’ late at night with the cane out
Cocaine, huff a white like Colgate
For the love of the money, that my soulmate
Hey, you know I triple up when I rotate
Cold case, ‘nother one, I’m like okay
No chopper, no trace
No mask, no face
Lookin’ like another cold-blooded cold case
No chopper, no trace
No mask, no face
Lookin’ like another cold-blooded cold case
Another one, put that on ice
Another cold case, put that on ice
Another one
Put that on ice
Another cold case, put that on ice
Another one
Boss nigga so I shoot niggas, it ain’t new nigga
Can’t be speakin’ on a body if you was just there but you ain’t shoot, nigga
When I go, it’s just two niggas and a driver, I don’t need a group nigga
No respect for a nigga talkin’ ’bout shootin’ if he ain’t shoot with us
A couple face shots, then a nigga done
Hand gun with the Cinnabon
The homies prayin’ that the niggas come
If they slide through we gon’ fill him up
The ambulance can’t help you up
No chopper, no trace
No mask, no face
Lookin’ like another cold-blooded cold case
No chopper, no trace
No mask, no face
Lookin’ like another cold-blooded cold case
Another one, put that on ice
Another cold case, put that on ice
Another one
Put that on ice
Another cold case, put that on ice
Another one
