Nigga, Zo shit
Let em know, Zo
Let it go, Zo
Let it blow, Zo
My big Brodie, get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head and I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin', that's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest, it's a .30 in the clip
Inside the chop, look like a leg
Was in a trap with some informants
I ain't know, I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one, my Brodie
Take your head
My big Brodie, get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head and I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin', that's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest, it's a .30 in the clip
Inside the chop, look like a leg
Was in a trap with some informants
I ain't know, I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one, my Brodie
Take your head
I've been stayin' in my own lane
But my lane might be on fire
I'm too fly for a bitch
So we don't see eye-to-eye
But I slide for my guys, nigga
I ride til I die
Hold on, five shots in the Glock, nigga
But my chop in the couch
I'm f*ckin' her mouth
Then I'm kickin' out
Nigga, I come from the South
I keep eight blicks in the house
Brody stuck and f*ck with Spinnin' Gang
Till they blicked him out
At this point, I won't do the drill
But I'll send it out
Ayy, puttin' on the trap
I wanna put trap on the back
Send that boy a shot
And tell that boy to come get back
Man, I'm tired of the spazzin
So I'm chillin' for the fam
But that trap, baby, still in me, nigga
I'll get you blamed
I do a nigga bad
Do him dirty, Dirty Dan
30 with a clip in hand sprinter' the van with bad-ass tens
I was drivin' way too fast
Almost crashed into a Benz
Broke up with my bitch same day
I was smashin' on a friend
I get cash from the back end
She smilin' while I spin
She smilin' while I'm drivin
She so happy when she ridin
She excited when I pop, pop
Pop a nigga noggin
Big G-Ho
Big PZO
My big brodie
Get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head
And I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin
That's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest
It's a 30 in the clip
Inside the chop
Look like a leg
Was in the trap
With some informants
I ain't know
I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one
My brodie take your head
My big brodie
Get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head
And I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin
That's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest
It's a 30 in the clip
Inside the chop
Look like a leg
Was in the trap
With some informants
I ain't know
I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one my Brodie take your head
PZO Da Artist - Cold Blooded Creature Lyrics
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English
Nigga, Zo shit
Let em know, Zo
Let it go, Zo
Let it blow, Zo
My big Brodie, get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head and I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin', that's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest, it's a .30 in the clip
Inside the chop, look like a leg
Was in a trap with some informants
I ain't know, I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one, my Brodie
Take your head
My big Brodie, get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head and I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin', that's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest, it's a .30 in the clip
Inside the chop, look like a leg
Was in a trap with some informants
I ain't know, I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one, my Brodie
Take your head
I've been stayin' in my own lane
But my lane might be on fire
I'm too fly for a bitch
So we don't see eye-to-eye
But I slide for my guys, nigga
I ride til I die
Hold on, five shots in the Glock, nigga
But my chop in the couch
I'm f*ckin' her mouth
Then I'm kickin' out
Nigga, I come from the South
I keep eight blicks in the house
Brody stuck and f*ck with Spinnin' Gang
Till they blicked him out
At this point, I won't do the drill
But I'll send it out
Ayy, puttin' on the trap
I wanna put trap on the back
Send that boy a shot
And tell that boy to come get back
Man, I'm tired of the spazzin
So I'm chillin' for the fam
But that trap, baby, still in me, nigga
I'll get you blamed
I do a nigga bad
Do him dirty, Dirty Dan
30 with a clip in hand sprinter' the van with bad-ass tens
I was drivin' way too fast
Almost crashed into a Benz
Broke up with my bitch same day
I was smashin' on a friend
I get cash from the back end
She smilin' while I spin
She smilin' while I'm drivin
She so happy when she ridin
She excited when I pop, pop
Pop a nigga noggin
Big G-Ho
Big PZO
My big brodie
Get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head
And I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin
That's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest
It's a 30 in the clip
Inside the chop
Look like a leg
Was in the trap
With some informants
I ain't know
I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one
My brodie take your head
My big brodie
Get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head
And I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin
That's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest
It's a 30 in the clip
Inside the chop
Look like a leg
Was in the trap
With some informants
I ain't know
I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one my Brodie take your head
Let em know, Zo
Let it go, Zo
Let it blow, Zo
My big Brodie, get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head and I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin', that's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest, it's a .30 in the clip
Inside the chop, look like a leg
Was in a trap with some informants
I ain't know, I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one, my Brodie
Take your head
My big Brodie, get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head and I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin', that's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest, it's a .30 in the clip
Inside the chop, look like a leg
Was in a trap with some informants
I ain't know, I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one, my Brodie
Take your head
I've been stayin' in my own lane
But my lane might be on fire
I'm too fly for a bitch
So we don't see eye-to-eye
But I slide for my guys, nigga
I ride til I die
Hold on, five shots in the Glock, nigga
But my chop in the couch
I'm f*ckin' her mouth
Then I'm kickin' out
Nigga, I come from the South
I keep eight blicks in the house
Brody stuck and f*ck with Spinnin' Gang
Till they blicked him out
At this point, I won't do the drill
But I'll send it out
Ayy, puttin' on the trap
I wanna put trap on the back
Send that boy a shot
And tell that boy to come get back
Man, I'm tired of the spazzin
So I'm chillin' for the fam
But that trap, baby, still in me, nigga
I'll get you blamed
I do a nigga bad
Do him dirty, Dirty Dan
30 with a clip in hand sprinter' the van with bad-ass tens
I was drivin' way too fast
Almost crashed into a Benz
Broke up with my bitch same day
I was smashin' on a friend
I get cash from the back end
She smilin' while I spin
She smilin' while I'm drivin
She so happy when she ridin
She excited when I pop, pop
Pop a nigga noggin
Big G-Ho
Big PZO
My big brodie
Get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head
And I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin
That's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest
It's a 30 in the clip
Inside the chop
Look like a leg
Was in the trap
With some informants
I ain't know
I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one
My brodie take your head
My big brodie
Get you gone
Just like prosecutor
Money on your head
And I like money
So I'm finna do ya
Can't be no confusion
If you ridin
That's forever
I'm a cold-blooded creature
Bro, a cold-blooded stepper
With a whole bunch of weapons
Leave a hole in his protection
That's the vest
It's a 30 in the clip
Inside the chop
Look like a leg
Was in the trap
With some informants
I ain't know
I wish I'm dead
Hope you die
Ever speak on one my Brodie take your head
Writer: Cameron Dowdy
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