Still Cold / Pathway Private Lyrics - Singles - Night Lovell

Still checking at the place still cold 

Moving in a way no place no snow 

Straight chillin' with my niggas and shiver 

Thinking about the sun lay thoughts on the river 

Move back nigga, move back nigga 

Fake Jordan-ass whack-ass bitch nigga 

I come packed with eleven damn shots 

I claim this city and I take your spot 

Stay thinking about a white one 

Thinking about a bright sun 

That I changed straight from the dark shit 

No take when I'm playing with the black gun nigga 

You ain't never been a god since the last run 

No stares in the place that's you 

A lot of niggas tell me that I never really owe 

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Track track to the place back back nigga 

Tell me that I'm like a nigga but my flow sicker 

Calling 

Calling 

Calling 

I'm calling 

Calling 

Calling 

Calling 

Shit! 

Yea! (Shit!) 

Dressed like a motherfucking god when I reach the spot (Shit!) 

Niggas always tell me that I made it from the empty slot (Shit!) 

Change ways niggas no truth no plot 

Fuck a white brand no top no spot 

Сhase all day till the darts in the back 

But my niggas fuck bitches in the back of the cab 

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Claim riches but a nigga been whack 

Never talk boy with your fake ass stack 

Сash cash talking about cash cash nigga 

When I throw that shade catch catch nigga 

Last time when I talked to a man 

Well shit run quick slash slash for the neck nigga 

Know I gotta make it out the cold for the best show 

Please don't try never show my pack 

Bitch don't cry just move that tech 

That's trash thought I'd never really say this 

Caught my music on my ex bitch playlist 

Bitches say 613 that's the greatest 

But I never see no niggas ever famous 

Fax-boy black boy trash boy trash boy 

Ten fake bape hoodies fake face boy 

Know I tell these niggas that I never do shit 

But my thoughts never sick 

So I'm never not slick nigga nigga 

Watch me leave this place you stay 

Think about the fault you made 

Change the fucking shit you say 

I may be back another day 

From the North side... 

You started some like, some cold shit 

And we run it 

No more of that game stuff like 

I'm done with that