Cold Case

[Intro: C-Ray & Shae Moneybags]
Shae Moneybags
C-Ray
Let me talk to these niggas for a second

[Verse 1: C-Ray]
Yeah
They don't love me, they don't want me, fuck em
Think shit is funny, well it won't be when I fuck you up and proceed to murder all these ragamuffin bragging bluffing rappers
In the [patches?] stunting always trynna add to something
Naw that shit ain't working
I'mma add em to my list for certain
No grocery list, this is just missing purses
So try me if you want it
I give you a sample free
They turn it off when I'm finished so don't rap after me
I give a fuck about your Prada, Louis, Fendi, and all that Gucci
Catch me with it on, then shoot me
Bitch I got bills
And I got a young-ings mouth to fill so I really gotta keep my outlook real
And I gotta operate without this still
Cause a person got a vacant spot to chill
And that ain't for me
I'm into breaking free
I put in my time, you'll see me soon, my nigga wait and see
We're not into what you think
Home is not the T.V
Don't want my name in lights, but in the credits of your CD
Understand I'm a puppet without the strings
I kick the bucket 'fore you make a sucker outta me nigga
Yeah, I hit the blunt and sure you lace me
Call over to Denver to the bakery for pastries
Then I spit that shit that is the reason that you hate me
And I don't write it down, so you niggas can't erase me

[Bridge: C-Ray]
Yeah, and I'm just having fun with this
Shoutout to you niggas out there thinking you can fuck with this
Cause if you see what I see, hah
There's no way
Put a 24 in the fridge nigga, cold case

[Hook: C-Ray]
I hear you niggas making songs
You bragging about where you live
You always show us what you drive
So you should protect yourself and kids
'fore you end up as a cold case
You can be a cold case
Fuck around and be a cold case
You can be a cold case
Yeah