Yo, it's cold out on these roads
It's no joke, man are getting shot, slashed and poked
I seen a boy get shot for no reason
Watched his soul leave his body, he turned ghost
I hope the family are good
And the kid who did it, he gets smoked
I heard he hit the wrong kid but I dunno
That's how the streets go
Wrong place at the wrong time and you can go
And now your family owe dough
To the funeral services
Nah, you know what though, things happen and mistakes get made
Niggas getting paid to put some niggas in the grave
And sometimes it goes wrong, it's just the game
But you can't respawn in this game bro, this ain't no PlayStation
My nigga caught a case and now he's gone on vacation
He's never coming back because he done suttin that's blazing
But he doesn't give a fuck nigga, he's brazen
Man are getting peppered, no Cajun
And yeah I say nigga 'cause I'm black, got niggas thinking that I'm Asian
A couple of my boys have left some niggas on the pavement
And we always keep a shank when we be raving
'Cause you never know, when it goes off, couple man might need shaving
For this money, I be craving
So I gotta get it, I get it straight cash and plus debit
So if you ain't talking money, you can leg it
Don't beg it, if you ain't talking P's then don't holla
If you phone me and want suttin for free, just don't bother
'Cause you'll get told "No bro"
Think I've done all of this graft for no dough?
Got niggas asking for some promo with no fees involved
What, you think I'm some punk?
My young G's are running round, robbing niggas for the skunk
'Cause they don't know how to grow
It's not fair yeah but life's not fair plus it's cold on these roads
Yo, it's cold out on these roads
It's no joke, man are getting shot, slashed and poked
I seen a boy get shot for no reason
Watched his soul leave his body, he turned ghost
I hope the family are good
And the kid who did it, he gets smoked
I heard he hit the wrong kid but I dunno
That's how the streets go
Wrong place at the wrong time and you can go
And now your family owe dough
