Cold Case feat. Bobby G rnb by The Locust Lyrics
V: (Bobby G) I ain’t the motherfucker you wanna test, so don’t approach me with it… I’ll eat you up, Like a frying pan, Get tossed in a skillet… Anybody thinking they got me… they must be vexed… Cause it’s your final destination, I’m screaming who’s next… Just let it sink in for a minute…How many of you motherfuckers, but get lost in moments they think they winning…Im ear to ear grinning… I’m not a joker but think it’s funny how you portray yourself
And how you really living… this rapping game, it ain’t meant for us all, you’re just a bunch of corny fucks that’s representing the fall… and when you do, I’ll be standing over you… let’s see how many shots to the face it’s gonna take until I punch through… Silly kids will bring a knife to a gun fight… I’ll hit you wit the right and the left… It’s time to say goodnight… Bid you a farewell without a warning… You’re in a permanent sleep, I will awaken to embrace the morning…
(Hook)
V: … I put my lips to this whiskey bottle and twist the throttle/ … you're starting shit with the pistol aficionado, I spit/ … vinegar, piss lava… rivals can gobble this dick… bitch I'm the obelisk of this shit… to which you grovel/ … y'all spit more fiction than scriptures in Christian bibles, your whole existence: a fiction novel… I sit beside em/ like why you wasting your time with this? Is it pride or is this some kind of sick joke? … you literally this slow or just in denial?/ … they think they're slick when they diss me, it's been a while/ since I've addressed it cuz nothing's impressive, I guess you're suicidal/ … this shit's ridiculous, all I'm seeing is victims, the list is long and my trigger finger constantly twitches, I'm boggled/ … and all I'm saying-is I'm not the rapper to bother, I'm militant with the tactics and strategies for survival/ … so you don't really want a response • from me, I'm tired of the warnings, I leave em dead on arrival, it's not a problem/ …
And how you really living… this rapping game, it ain’t meant for us all, you’re just a bunch of corny fucks that’s representing the fall… and when you do, I’ll be standing over you… let’s see how many shots to the face it’s gonna take until I punch through… Silly kids will bring a knife to a gun fight… I’ll hit you wit the right and the left… It’s time to say goodnight… Bid you a farewell without a warning… You’re in a permanent sleep, I will awaken to embrace the morning…
(Hook)
V: … I put my lips to this whiskey bottle and twist the throttle/ … you're starting shit with the pistol aficionado, I spit/ … vinegar, piss lava… rivals can gobble this dick… bitch I'm the obelisk of this shit… to which you grovel/ … y'all spit more fiction than scriptures in Christian bibles, your whole existence: a fiction novel… I sit beside em/ like why you wasting your time with this? Is it pride or is this some kind of sick joke? … you literally this slow or just in denial?/ … they think they're slick when they diss me, it's been a while/ since I've addressed it cuz nothing's impressive, I guess you're suicidal/ … this shit's ridiculous, all I'm seeing is victims, the list is long and my trigger finger constantly twitches, I'm boggled/ … and all I'm saying-is I'm not the rapper to bother, I'm militant with the tactics and strategies for survival/ … so you don't really want a response • from me, I'm tired of the warnings, I leave em dead on arrival, it's not a problem/ …