Gucci Mane - Cold Shoulder (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gucci Mane - Cold Shoulder (en) Lyrics
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Young and reckless, rich and wealthy
Say health is wealth, that
means I'm deadly
That's why they sweat me,
successful black man
With a felony, but what
you tellin' me?
Don't hire me so I bought the company
Bitch ain't shit funny,
I'm not Bill Bellamy
They don't- they don't wanna see you
ballin', that's what you tellin' me
I know you niggas see me rollin', that's
what you tellin' me (Nyoom!)
Yeah, my diamonds polar
Gotta hit you with the cold shoulder,
that's what you tellin' me
Young and reckless, patiently
waitin' on you to test this
Got these diamonds on me
up in every section
Every nigga 'round me really
with the steppin'
Got a bitch look like Keisha,
I call her Billie
You niggas gon' take it as
if you let it (Let it)
I'ma say it myself, I'ma
send a message (Yeah)
If you run up on me, I'ma
up and stretch 'em (Bow)
That money ahead of me
Eighteen a felon, I think
that they scared of me
Fifty grand for a show
if they heard of me
Come to that money, you cannot
compare to me (Swear)
Stackin' that check, I'm not
spendin' my salary (Nah)
You know that I'm with it, I swear
it ain't no cappin' me
Steady be runnin', the
police be after me
I'm goin' under if I
let 'em capture me
Say you want smoke when you
catch 'em, I got 'em
Straight out that North, bitch, I
come from the bottom (Bottom)
Workin' that bitch so she
called me a doctor
He reached for my neck and get hit
with that chopper (Pop-pop)
Sippin' on drank and I swear
I ain't stoppin'
I pour a deuce up inside of my bottle
Askin' for somethin', I
ain't givin' a dollar
Get shot in the face if that
bitch got a problem
Life is crazy, Gucci (Uh), frigid,
human blizzard, gator, lizard
Thank the lord (Lord), a quarter
ticket just for thirty
minutes (Lord, lord)
I'm so indepdendent, in Atlantic
like I own the buildin' (Uh)
Started- Started off with JC Penney's,
now I rock Givenchy (Yeah)
Drop top, convertible off, my
roof is in the trash (Trash)
Thought that I was slow, now I'm right
back on they ass (They ass)
Cold shoulder hoes, man,
I give a bitch a penny
Took a low, sold the bows and bought
myself a Bentley (Yeah)
Heard that I was thirty up and
now he get offended (Huh?)
Gave my nig a couple mil and
now he independent (Huh)
Gave myself a record deal and
I was independent (Yeah)
Cold shoulder, ho, ho, I
don't know you, nigga
Yeah, my diamonds polar,
that's what you tellin' me
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