Video Cold In My City de Ace A Millie 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ace A Millie - Cold In My City Lyrics

[Intro]
Get that bag, go through
Forty wit' a dick and it came wit’ a rubber
[?]
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Go dummy, [?]

[Chorus]
Every night inside the cell, I'm alone through the night
I was in the [?] in the hole wit' the mice
Niggas sendin’ threats to my family and mother
Forty wit' a dick and it came wit' a rubber
Don't make me call a jack, he gon' spray for his brother
Homie told me trust nobody
Why you always tryna murd' somebody?
Why you always tryna hurt somebody? Yeah
You movin' too fast, meet the hole in a minute
I'm ballin’ like a score, three-point off a pivot
I done went through hell but it’s cold in my city
Life too short, and niggas don't get it
They put me in a cell, ’cause I thought it was chicken
Thought he kept it real but I found out he was pigeon
Lotta real niggas but I promise you I'm different
This is my lifestyle

[Verse]
Nigga check I need a ride now
Now you know I'm on my grind now
I ain't get to say goodbye now
But I know bro in the sky now
And I’m higher than a pilot now
Why the fuck am I drivin' now?
Heard yo' bitch got some mileage on her
And I heard she gettin' piped down (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, no joke, I'm tryna go coast to coast
I don't think I ever been this high before
Fuck it I'ma go hit it and try some more
Dick good, baby what you bitin' me for?
Have fun, baby now it's time to go
Activists see me now my mind is slow
My mind is slow
[Refrain]
I'm gon' ride for sure
I'm gon' ride for sure
I'm gon' ride for sure
Mmm, I'm gon' ride for sure
Oh I'm gon' ride for sure

[Chorus]
Every night inside that cell I'm alone through the night
I was in the [?] in the hole wit' the mice
Niggas sendin' threats to my family and mother
Forty wit' a dick and it came wit' a rubber
Don't make me call a jack, he gon' spray for his brother
Homie told me trust nobody
Why you always tryna murd' somebody?
Why you always tryna hurt somebody? Yeah
You movin' too fast, meet the [?] in a minute
I'm ballin' like a score, three-point off a pivot
I done went through hell but it's cold in my city
Life too short, and niggas don't get it
They put me in a cell, 'cause I thought it was chicken
Thought he kept it real but I found out he was pigeon
Lotta real niggas but I promise you I'm different
This is my lifestyle

[Outro]
I'm gon' ride for sure
I'm gon' ride for sure
I'm gon' ride for sure
Mmm, I'm gon' ride for sure
Oh I'm gon' ride for sure
This is my lifestyle
This is my lifestyle
This is my lifestyle
Oh this is my lifestyle