Cold Demons

By OTM

On Cold Demons

Released on May 6, 2022

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[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]

Cold demons, in other words, mini Dracos (Viper)

I'll chip all these niggas, I don't care who you put the blame on

Let's see what nigga, do you stand on what you say, bro? (Daygo made this one)

Me and Duffy the only niggas who was made for it

Somebody called a special uni, Drakeo had to holler at 'em

It's hot in Hell's Kitchen, got this chop off of Gordon Ramsay

Chunky monkey, Ralfy with us, know we got the fat daddy

Ask about our jewelry, trust the clarity, it's fantastic

I don't even carry duds, I'm just a cap rapper

Seen him with his bitch, it wasn't sweet, I made a mess after

Brought the beef to him so you know we left his brains scrambled

Susa Lee been gettin' mouthy with me, I just chin strapped her

Drakеo left the world, LA changed, it was for surе drastic

I don't wanna do it to 'em, bro, but I brought more weapons

Bitches throwin' ass and givin' dough, I think I'm Hugh Hefner

The truth never gon' hurt and know P said it


[Chorus: Blue Pesos]

Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon

Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens

We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even

In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it

Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon

Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens

We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even

In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it

Shit

Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon

Nigga

Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens

We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even

Bitch

In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it


[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug]

Thought we was 'bout to squabble like a ho so I left him flat backed

She thought she wasn't flexible off the Perc', I made her back bend

The only thing better than cash up front is the back end

In my indictment, they tried to get me for racketeerin'

Homies like, "Ralfy, you been gettin' racks", I've been hearin'

Bust in a bitch eardrum, fucked up her hearin'

I ain't feelin' your vibes, you be on too much weird shit

You the type of nigga I charge for a song and don't clear it

He on the 'net drunk talkin', nigga must be off beer again

On demon time since a kid, I would fear no man

I'll whip out 40 if I don't know you, I'm not jokin'

If you ain't got no money for the Plug, don't approach me

I'ma give a [?] with the chop, you can slow dance

I don't know one person that can say I was holdin' her hand

I'm here from head and bread, bitch, not the romance

And if I'm really feelin' the vibe, bitch, bring some lotion, the Plug


[Chorus: Blue Pesos]

Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon

Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens

We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even

In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it

Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon

Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens

We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even

In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it

Shit

Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon

Nigga

Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens

Hm

We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even

Bitch

In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it


[Verse 3: Duffy]

2 Greedy, I was born to be a cold demon

You ain't ready for me, I'm 2 Greedy and I'm too conceited

Flu flam, you know the motto, finders keepers, losers weepers

Niggas know the truth, the truth hurts, nigga, best believe it

Been had, been had, flexin', we ain't new to that

Drivin' up, who is that? Pippy damn near blew him back

Smokin' on some Ralfy Runtz, where the dough? It's all I want

If she a freak, then that's a plus, uchies stacked, I got a bunch

Keep it on me when I'm walkin' out the house, yeah, that's a must

Peek-a-boo, we in his alleyway, we creepin' in the cut

Mini Drac', I got the cold devil on my shoulder talkin'

Trigger finger itchin', I suggest you niggas pay some homage

Told me how to get it and he told me not to fuck with niggas

Stinc Team, we really in the streets, we too corrupt for business

As much as I love violence, I would hate to have to kill 'em

Forever trippin', nigga, long live Mr. Whiskers


[Chorus: Blue Pesos]

Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon

Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens

We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even

In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it

Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon

Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens

We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even

In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it

Shit

Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon

Nigga

Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens

We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even

Bitch

In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it