Rich Brian – Cold lyrics

[Verse]
Saw a car crash, It remind me of our first date
And I went back got ma**ages at that one place
Always brought friends but today I feel like doing this s–t alone
Calling my dad when I wanna hear some wisdom
Calling my cab alcohol up in my system
Saw a fist fight and that s–t don’t even make me scared no more
Man I never been the one to be alone
All my friends are always hitting up my phone
Everyday is spent with everybody never on my own
But today I’m by myself and I don’t even feel alone
Like to smoke cigs every time I feel the outside
Like to play chicks but get mad when they get new guys
You don’t get me but I don’t blame you, I don’t get myself
Pressing on keys got my life so sweet man
Go-Fund me on your b—h’s pinned tweet man
Bumping oldies as I try to d–k her down
She said give it to me now, and I can’t help but listen
She go, “Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, ohh”
Slippery sign all over my door
Show some attitude and b—h I won’t show
Expectation high I feel like a drone
2018, I got some new goals
Not checking my statement ’til I got 4 mill
Rushing all year like I commit roadk**
k**ing everybody like I’m in a wrong deal
Do triple checks on every move I make
Work ’til I’m tired then sip on some Latte
Only do s–t if we do it my way
Everything gon’ depend on what I say
(3, 4)
(Music Plays…)
Ayy
Holdup wait a second
Man, my flow on lethal weapon
Hit ’em with the rhyming pattern
Put these rappers under pressure
This feel like Armageddon
If she witcha I’ma get her
Cut you off like Jerry Heller
She gon’ need another fella
I don’t take d**, I just take naps
Find another girl to eat up like I hate snacks
D–k gon’ make her choke like reflux gotta relax
Yo’ s–t is boring and is making me go sleep fast
And I always care ’bout everybody but myself
That’s the life of a Virgo, never getting mad
That’s not the Brian that we know
I just weighed my heart
It’s about 30 kilos
I just f—-d a lady and she ’bout 30 years old
Rapping on this instrumentals feeling like a hero
Never using triplet flows because I’m not a Migo
Only lasting longer ’cause I’m drunk, I don’t think she knows
Only thing that matters that my d–k is like my ego
They wishing I’ma fail
These days, no picnics ain’t no fun and games
Still motherf-ckas always got a lot to say
Never got love, so they spreading all this hate oh, oh
Man they always acting real tough
But I show up for a show and they just wanna leave town
People saying that my words are colder than the winter
It’s Brian not Brita so I’ll never have a filter

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