COLD NIGHT IN HELL Lyrics – Denzel Curry, Kenny Beats

Read the full COLD NIGHT IN HELL lyrics by Denzel Curry and Kenny Beats from the album ii along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Denzel Curry’s music, you can also explore BENJAMIN and UPS, two other songs by Denzel Curry.

[Intro]
I’ve come now for the reason, the truth
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Ayy, some of you little n!ggas need to leave the mic alone
I’m not a celebrity, I’m a psycho with a microphone, yeah
Say I got washed, but I got willed, that’s a cycle loan
Made in Christ image, you crackers read the Bible wrong (Black)
God MC, I’m on the highest throne
That’s a bar mitzvah, don’t let the bars miss ya
Got El DeBarge spinning with some women’s skin, it’s life right
Before I heard the hits, I felt the rhythm of the night (Night)
3 in the morning, somebody (Getting screwed)
Tenants saying I am a nuisance, they wanna grab a noose (Hang)
I’m hanging off a roof, but ain’t nobody falling off
You Bishop off of Juice, above the rim is how I ball (I ball)
These petty prima donnas ain’t prepared for Don Dada
Dump until you’re duppy, don’t give a darn ’bout a dang dollar
Damn, thought I saw a rottweiler acting like a b!tch
Get dragged by a dog collar

[Chorus]
It’s a cold night in hell
The day that you motherfu*kers ever see me fail (Ever see me fail)
I’m lamping by the pool with some jewels on my wrist (On my wrist)
I’m sorry to my fans, I got used to this s*it (Goddamn)
It’s a cold night in hell
The day that you motherfu*kers ever see me fail
I’m hanging on a yacht with a thot I don’t kiss (Yep)
I’m sorry to the fans, I got used to this s*it (My bad)

[Post-Chorus]
(I’m just saying)
I got used to this s*it
I got used to this s*it

[Verse 2]
Ayy, Wu-Tang told me, “It’s yours” (It’s yours)
N!ggas think they me because I took ’em on tour (What the fu*k?)
Laughing ’cause you capping, no one asking what you yapping ’bout
Worry ’bout this ice on me when there’s men in mask about (Damn)
You crashing out (Mm), while I’m cashing in
Living in the gutter’s a lose-lose, I had to win (I had to)
Split the difference for undivided attention
I show a side that was missing, I’m Dr. Jekyll in pictures (What you hiding?)
And you just hiding from the fact that you a fu*kboy (Damn)
Ricky told me, “You gotta watch who you trust, boy” (Damn)
Since these n!ggas wanna lie off the cuff, boy (Uh)
Tell me how you go from next up to a busboy (Damn)
You really goofy as fu*k, boy (Man)
And I don’t wanna beef with you
The table had a seat for you, I broke bread to eat with you
This is just a warning shot in case I gotta ether you (Know what I’m saying?)

[Chorus]
It’s a cold night in hell
The day that you motherfu*kers ever see me fail (Ever see me fail)
I’m lamping by the pool with some jewels on my wrist (On my wrist)
I’m sorry to my fans, I got used to this s*it (Mama, I’m sorry)
It’s a cold night in hell
The day that you motherfu*kers ever see me fail (Ever see me fail)
I’m hanging on a yacht with a thot I don’t kiss (Yep)
I’m sorry to the fans, I got used to this s*it

[Post-Chorus]
(Got too rich)
I got used to this s*it
I got used to this s*it

[Outro]
Ms. Julia, I wish you could’ve seen some of them little sons of guns I used to run with