Cold Day In Hell

I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45

A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife

I might burn like a sinner if they take my life

But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride

Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45

A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife

I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life

But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride

I sold my soul to the Devil for this mic in my hand, but I ain't ever gonna sell out

A million dollars for my name to expand

Take all ya fans and ya brands

And you can go an get the hell out

We really livin in a fucked up time

So many fucked up minds inspire fucked up crimes

And they be quick to sell you out at the drop of a dime

Too many coward motha fuckas livin life with no spine

We in a bind

I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45

A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife

I might burn like a sinner if they take my life

But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride

Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45

A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife

I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life

But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride

My belly ache from these fake little snakes

Sho come and go as they please just to get what they need

They use our name just to get a little fame

Then it's out like a flame

I wanna make these fuckas bleed

Like some hooker on the street

Sellin pussy just to eat

Take the money and run

I wanna take out my heat

Pull up on em while they sleepin

Put em six feet deep

Disrespectin psychopathic put a tag on ya feet

Go to sleep

I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45

A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife

I might burn like a sinner if they take my life

But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride

Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45

A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife

I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life

But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride

You think that I don't see

Ya better take it on down the road

You think that they don't see

But everybody fuckin knows, watch me unload

One thing I ain't is a self righteous saint

Too many sins been committed to ever get me acquitted

But it's a fact, won't find a knife if ya back

Cause I put it all on this track

And to this shit I'm committed

And I won't ever leave ya hangin

Always keep that thang swangin

Like the fuckin dope man I'm always stay slangin

Drivebys on these fake perpetrators stay bangin

I'ma always stay the same

While the while the world keeps changing

I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45

A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife

I might burn like a sinner if they take my life

But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride

Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45

A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife

I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life

But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride

You think that I don't see

Ya better take it on down the road

You think that they don't see

But everybody fuckin knows, watch me unload

I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45

A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife

I might burn like a sinner if they take my life

But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride

I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45

A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife

I might burn like a sinner if they take my life

But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride

It'd be a cold day in Hell, before they take my pride