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Yea, like I said man, Ya'll niggas need to be out there and smoking something man You know what I'm saying? Yea, It's Cole, won't lie, Won't stop to the race is won Niggas who be rapping how real they are, Usually turn out to be the fakest ones Carolina where I made it from, Cold world no blanket son Girls fast how Jamaican run, Puffin on the city where the Lakers from, L-A, L-A, la la, so high everything is a ha ha from me Dreamin of the days of a Drop 500 And a bad bitch that will go to Popeyes for me You can never tell me that I'm not hungry, If you ever felt what's inside my tummy My mom wanting out, is my time running out? Is the Lord up top with a stop watch for me? Hope not... hope not... hope nothope not My world is empty without you babe (Yeah) My world is empty without you (I'm just tryna make it, my nigga) Letras de cancionesYea yea A wise nigga told me don't chase that cash Follow your heart you'll make that fast Does a stripper love to shake that ass Or does she wise to erase that past? Got a nigga in her face just gassed Like, baby girl why you take this path? Stack in his hand trynna make that last, All she thinking bout is how to take his last Rub tities in his face and laugh, Hotta try not to look fake in fact A little more money like a few more 20s And you let that nigga grab your naked ass? Okay hes gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear, This ain't the life for you baby let me take you out of here cause My world is empty without you babe (She like, nigga yeah right) My world is empty without you (Do you know how much mutha fucking money I'm making?) Yea my nigga sit back blow in the air Only getting high cause we close to the hell Niggas trynna like like Hova but well, We broke and that doe coming slow as a snail Hustle hard til there no inhale Hit the block like a postman with mail My brother got knocked now the hold him in cells My mom broke but she posted the bail Someway, some how niggas feelin like the sun down even when the sun up! Hear the sound out the window of the gun bust And you wonder why niggas keep the gun tucked But, this how niggas was brung up A mother just trynna raise her sun up Til a stray bullet got his lungs struck And the Governor could'ntgive one fuck while she sangin My world is empty without you babe (Damn, told ya'll niggas Cold World, No Blanket) My world is empty without you (Tough luck, yea) From Letras Mania