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Featuring J. Cole Yo Gotti - Cold Blood lyrics (Hook) Started from the ground Building to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon’ survive now? Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga The streets left no love in a nigga (Verse 1: Yo Gotti) If I could paint a picture I would show the image of a thug henny Yeah, run away nigga Popping pain killers Praying for a call, four dogs with them pistols Natural born killers We sold crack to his mother, he turn his back on his brothers Killed his partner for the plug He think everything a hustle Cold motherfucker, Oh no, I’m black hearted, No feelings, just a gun We done raved in the kitchens Not to mention all the holes in his pistols So homies think the whole world against him Letras de cancionesPlay ball, coach best him, grandpa Playin extra, he raised in Mississippi but he moved out to Memphis Kill a heart with doubt So homie touch and she grab This a C trail rap, come fight that slap Shutdown, do crap, this town back out, damn (Pre-Hook) And from the ground We build it to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon’ survive now? Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga The streets left no love in a nigga (Hook) Started from the ground Building to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon’ survive now? Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga The streets left no love in a nigga (Verse 2: J. Cole) Here’s a voice for the voiceless My words like multiple choice to the choiceless Emerge like a search light in the darkness For this young, black carcass My niggas either join the Armed Forces, or they corpses now In God we trust But it’s bucks that we worship, now Boy that root of evil gon’ forever rule the people See, I seen just what that fast money gon’ come and do to people Hit a lick, it was a hit He said, “Lets go and do the sequel” But his, nigga wasn’t ‘bout it, nigga wasn’t ‘bout it, now Feeling guilty, "What would Momma think about me?" Told’ em, think about it nigga, won't you think about it now? But he was money hungry Plus he trigger happy So they hopped up in the Caddy Burnt his pack, just like a Stevian Thirty minutes later, blood is leaking at the ATM Momma in denial, like her baby boy on trial For a murder that he ain’t commit Tears soak the handkerchief (Pre-Hook) And from the ground We build it to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon’ survive now? Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga The streets left no love in a nigga (Hook) Started from the ground Building to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon’ survive now? Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga The streets left no love in a nigga (Verse 3: Yo Gotti) Lights off, no candles, roaches all around the kitchen Nigga hungry, mom embarrassed so she dumb enough to mention it Grandma wanna help but mama ego kickin in She a hustler, she don’t need no help raisin her kids Bills came, got a reason to stay strong Swear that she ain’t never shown weakness, real shit That created the hunger And that make the monsters Got the game from our mama and that’s some ill shit 13 on the block, he was a little kid In the kitchen, on the stove like it’s a cook out No nigga mouth to the game, could put a book out Right when he thought it was over he got cooked out (bang) Planes leaking it, she make them handy but see it coming Hear the hitters, he won’t focus so he died over nothing No revenge, with his friends shooting dice Bet again, when the noose take it off, took out by his own men (Pre-Hook) And from the ground We build it to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon’ survive now? Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga The streets left no love in a nigga (Hook) Started from the ground Building to the sky now Watch it fall down How you gon’ survive now? Yeah, it’s cold blood in a nigga The streets left no love in a nigga (x2) They say the good die young and that’s the truth My nigga floatin up in heaven now and that’s the proof I ain’t make it to the funeral but homie rest in peace If this world get too cold I hope one day you rescue me Nigga maybe we can fly someday We could fly someday Yea, up in the sky someday Do real niggas get to heaven? – that’s the shit I asked the reverend From Letras Mania