Lyrics to the song Cold Wid Id by Point One From The Album Married written by Justin D. Myers Jango and DATPIFF.COM
---Chorus/Intro----
Written by Christopher G a.k.a Young C
-------Verse 2-------
Verse 1 of Point One
“ Six Six,
Playa’s
And we aint slep’ in eight days
Paranoid fucked up
Got the police bust-in rocks at our car
Limo tent and its on!!!!
Slice a the allstar game’s
Around my neck as we dangle chains to chest,
To push the Ounce, to Pound, to Key
The Tee----
The greed---“
“ The meaning lyfe to me
Is in the middle of my knee’s
On the street of once conceived
We make sucka’s straight believe
-------Cold Wid Id
--------We come wit heat
In the spot or on the street
Feet in shoes to ‘crete a con’
As soda water bubble up,
It’s Thunder,
--------Capone – Montana
Flow in powder--------
G-10 Agenda,
So she kiss her-------
Her baby sister,
Her mom is crying
Yelling ‘cuz she gon’ miss her
Her tits are [“div,-issa”J.M.] on the block
Diva-dens in my poc,--------
Got a sawed and a snub,
‘bout to let the trigga’s go,--------“
“Any thing to roll----
Calio’ to indigo’
-------Seven leaves, no seads-------
-----Light green,-----
Canneb-in-all’s--------
------- in your dome,
Cold kill’s, let cha’ know
Go get it-
Go feel her—
Potential coke dealer,-------“
“----Yo daddy----”
----Chorus----
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