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Lyrify.me

COLD WORLD by MVCKY Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[INTRO]
A world like this, there ain’t that much for me, I feel like
A world like this

[EMMY BOTTOMS]
Uh a world a like this, there ain’t that much to see, but in a world with bliss, there is abundance, peace, is apart of our life, you find it deep in between, the separate parts of our brain, don’t hold it in, find release

[VERSE 1]
Oh lord tell me the why, I walk around in the streets, these other people got they heads down, and they never at ease, they got something on there mind, that they wanna redeem, but never can because the world, is never on the same team
Final a piece of the pie, I’ll leave it here for the people
Hope they share it as well, but fuck it earth ain’t as equal, as you want it, prevail, our second life not a sequel, I’ve done this shit before, but my first life I was evil

*poetic pause*

I’ve been up out of the state, man prolly too hell and back, I’m fighting demons in my head, and I can venge that no cap

[EMMY & MACKY]
Sippin up
Sippin up
Sippin up
[VERSE 2]
The destruction of my generation, you fallin, sweet callin, you bitches fall, and start sweet talkin
Pessimistic, you bitches thinkin, I’m acting different, but when the money comes, you steady just try to get it
Flabbergasted, by animatics, you bitches catfish, by automatic impulses, you get up on the mattress, I never told my real daddy about the shit that happened, within the wilderness, trippin off of a couple of cappies, don’t need to cap on these bitches that never made me happy, there’s only one in my view and she can’t barely stand me, you think I flex for the punks, you think I’m poppin addys, I’m doin work on the daily, my dreams I’m bout to grab it, I’m bout to have it, I’m makin magic, my mr.crabs shit, I’m baggin money, to bag the fact that you pussies lackin, On my level, ya comprehension is lookin tragic
And just to mention, go get a job, imma stick to rappin, it’s in my blood, I’m and telling you now, I’m never cappin
You think the streets are the spot, man you don’t know what happens, I never had a homie die, thank the god and heavens, but I can tell you that this life, it isn’t full of blessings\

[EMMY BOTTOMS]
This life is jus a separation, part from yin and yang, the sub part of my conscious, is the loudest of my brain, I’ll never listen to the shit, you underminded fucking say, built a different person, happy guy that’s filled with hate
A part of me will take and go, I’m on the road, wit some dro, that I stole from a hoe, I’m bout to blow, on her tits, with my load, explode, peakin off the shrooms while I’m counting my doe,\\\\