Cold World Lyrics – G Herbo ft. Yosohn

Gang!
You know we believe in the power of manifestation, man
I always spoke this sh!t into life, into existence, man
Said I was gonna have this sh!t
And I really got this sh!t
That's why I call it two-five
You know if you from the Raq man
This sh!t hit different
2 plus 5 that's 7, that's the God year
I beat the odds man
All this adversity, and for what?

Greed and disloyalty
Know we beefing with the opps
On top of all these lawyer fees
When we lurking on they block
The chopper speaking Portuguese
Strapped with 30 shot Glocks
We got like 20 more of these
Now I'm millionaire status
Watched some homies leave
Thank God, I found out he a rat before the cheese

In the California sun, I'm rocking shorter sleeves
Some of my n!ggas really gone be gone for 40 seasons
Can't believe I beat the streets
I'll give you 40 reasons
I was on my toes from the morning to the evening
Think I was a doctor how I seen a n!gga bleeding
He a real pu**y hole, I seen the n!gga screaming
He a real demon and he looking like he mean it
Hollows in his chest, he stretched
I seen it how he wheezing

Yeah I'm hot like Weezy
Yeah I'm hotter than the sun
I got them stopping breathing
All the sh!t I'm spitting sick
You might start coughing, sneezing

F*cking with these rappers, might get tricked
Don't believe them
I made it out with heathens
Dissed & I received it, blessings that is
Blessings, yes I did, stacking M's
That's just for my kids

You like this song Sohn-sohn?
Yeah, I like this song regardless
You like it? You love daddy?
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
What's yo' name?
I am, Yosohn
You love daddy?
Yeah, I love daddy

I ain't know the world was cold
I saw a murder at nine
Still thought I was fine
No wonder I played with cap guns all the time
Can't make new friends, cause I lost all of mine
It's a blessing to be alive, that's why I strive

It's a cold city, windy, even the hoes gritty
Watch out these hoes tricky, nobody owe pity
Ain't no more OG's cause most n!ggas told
And them n!ggas old b!tches
Gotta go on a hit with two 30's
Or more cause most n!ggas roll with 50's
Whole city got a brand new wave of Glizzy
Now them b!tches came with switches

When the f*ck they bring out them editions
Man this sh!t getting fishy
The police still too quick to kill us
When we look suspicious
They tryna knock me off my square
But I've been in stiff positions
No coincidence I got here from there cause
I'm just a gifted n!gga
Doing 150 in a Urus carefully tryna miss collision
I'm strapped, it's easy to get whacked
I make a split decision
And 'Sohn he miss me cause I lost my vision, damn
Yeah I know you want that, man these n!ggas tripping
Holding in that stress, and DMX, I get to slipping
Fell in with the opioids and I started cl!cking out
Always angry with my girl cause
I felt like she b!tching out
I was just swimming with sharks before
I walked up in the house
Know this pain lay deep inside of me

I just can't get it out, so now I feel like shooting
You can't wait to let it out too, yeah I feel like you
In a fight with my anxiety, I feel like Juice

And I beat the streets, man
Not by coincidence, it's because I embraced it
Like, all the toughest sh!t I been through in my life
I took it

Head on, I ain't complain about it, man
You know what I'm saying
It actually get greater, later