Lyrics Cold Game by Casey Veggies

(Mike & Keys)
I got a scratchy ass voice
Nigga been going crazy on these rehearsals and all that, but oh well

A nigga bout to go in
We got this shit sold in
As long as I stay focused
We finna get more rich
If I want her, she get flown in
Now she at the point of no end
Yeah, uh, yeah

I kept it real when I got my deal, I got my dog right
She wanna ball with some youngins, counting money all night
I see the same hoes every time I'm on a blog site
Swear this game cold, so cold that my heart got frostbite
Got like twenty [?] it's on sight
She know thеm real niggas in the building, boy y'all all hype
I can't turn down for nothing, I'vе been living a fast life
It's a shame how that new money make her act right

Uh, yeah took me some time to move on
You gon' need like two phones type of grinding I'm on
Been way ahead of my time 'cause the timing was wrong
Are they gon' realize I'm one of the one of the greatest or wait til I'm gone?
Yeah, I'm calling your bluff
And she by acting naïve but she knowing what's up
Man I ain't even got a floss, yeah they know that I'm up
She acting like she in love but I know it was lust
You gon' have to show me something to show me that you real about it
She like "I know you fucked up but baby damn I'm still bout it"
I done lost my brothers, I can't tell you how I feel bout it
Too much fake shit [?] around me

I kept it real when I got my deal, I got my dog right
She wanna ball with some youngins, counting money all night
I see the same hoes every time I'm on a blog site
Swear this game cold, so cold that my heart got frostbite
Got like twenty [?] it's on sight
She know them real niggas in the building, boy y'all all hype
I can't turn down for nothing, I've been living a fast life
It's a shame how that new money make her act right

Spent a few on my clothes
Can't do no handcufifn', I get too many of those
They was fucking with me til I threw it on the floor
Hear that money calling, got a milly on the phone
What type of deal do you propose?
I need a milly for the flow
Lot of haters say I'm [?] but all their hoes know I'm a GOAT
They gon' put me in the books for all the shit I done wrote
All the shit that I done seen the same shit I done spoke
We gave the young niggas hope
They ain't gotta tell me that I'm dope
I hear talkin' bout it, what you gon' do for that dough?
I act a fool to get some more
I do it for all my fans
She know I'm gon' shoot my shot just like I'm Taliban
I ran that type of check up that you cannot understand
Aw man

I kept it real when I got my deal, I got my dog right
She wanna ball with some youngins, counting money all night
I see the same hoes every time I'm on a blog site
Swear this game cold, so cold that my heart got frostbite
Got like twenty [?] it's on sight
She know them real niggas in the building, boy y'all all hype
I can't turn down for nothing, I've been living a fast life
It's a shame how that new money make her act right

A nigga bout to go in
We got this shit sold in
As long as I stay focused
We finna get more rich
If I want her, she get flown in
Now she at the point of no end