Bret The Hitman Hart
Bret The Hitman Hart

STRAPPED!, STUNNA COLD - Bret The Hitman Hart Lyrics

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Bret The Hitman Hart Lyrics

Tre you made this shit
Yeah, fatal, zip
I really like to use cash
Niggas couldn't be cold as me
If it was zero degrees, ya dig
L-U-X-E-B-O-Y, money sign
Dylvinci got the code
I took risks for the riches, yuh
Flooded AP on my wrist, frostbit
Luxury, I'm about business
Born for this shit
Like my bitches exquisite
Damn shawty thick
Damn, I don't miss
Target I hit
Try I'm gon pow
Please do not diss
Niggas love to switch
Like a phone they love to flip
I'mma get that cheese
Get them chips and than I dip
Pow, uh fatal
I'm too cool, I'm too fresh
I'mma ball, like select
Loyalty, can't neglect
For my gang, I'mma step
Like the stairs, you get lept
Twin glocks, sing duets
Pew pew, leave you stressed
Got confessions, I confess
Got a fetish, addicted to the check
Know my worth I need my millions
Nothing less
I make plays like pick-six
Yuh, intercept
All the way
I took risks for the riches, yuh
Flooded AP on my wrist, frostbit
Luxury, I'm about business
Born for this shit
Like my bitches exquisite
Damn shawty thick
Damn, I don't miss
Target I hit
Try I'm gon pow
Please do not diss
Niggas love to switch
Like a phone they love to flip
I'mma get that cheese
Get them chips and than I dip
Pow, uh fatal

Tre you made this shit
Yeah, fatal, zip
I really like to use cash
Niggas couldn't be cold as me
If it was zero degrees, ya dig
L-U-X-E-B-O-Y, money sign
Dylvinci got the code
I took risks for the riches, yuh
Flooded AP on my wrist, frostbit
Luxury, I'm about business
Born for this shit
Like my bitches exquisite
Damn shawty thick
Damn, I don't miss
Target I hit
Try I'm gon pow
Please do not diss
Niggas love to switch
Like a phone they love to flip
I'mma get that cheese
Get them chips and than I dip
Pow, uh fatal
I'm too cool, I'm too fresh
I'mma ball, like select
Loyalty, can't neglect
For my gang, I'mma step
Like the stairs, you get lept
Twin glocks, sing duets
Pew pew, leave you stressed
Got confessions, I confess
Got a fetish, addicted to the check
Know my worth I need my millions
Nothing less
I make plays like pick-six
Yuh, intercept
All the way
I took risks for the riches, yuh
Flooded AP on my wrist, frostbit
Luxury, I'm about business
Born for this shit
Like my bitches exquisite
Damn shawty thick
Damn, I don't miss
Target I hit
Try I'm gon pow
Please do not diss
Niggas love to switch
Like a phone they love to flip
I'mma get that cheese
Get them chips and than I dip
Pow, uh fatal

Writer(s): Shaun Holt
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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