Cold
Take one
It's fucking cold
You gon need your fucking uh sweaters for this one
Yea
Alright
Twin double exhaust I keep y'all niggaz gassed
And that shit ain't cheap so I ride with class
We don't stop for y'all niggaz we let the traffic pass
It's cold where I'm from so no need to check the forecast
Ain't no matches for my niggaz so we take our time
When they see us round the corner shit they know we fine
We know a lot but we don't say much
We keep an ounce of bud and stuff it in our Cuban Dutch trust
Don't let these Ray Bans fool you, man I can see all
Y'all niggaz is snakes y'all sitting sideways no Paul Wall
My nigga Johnny tryna keep up with momentum
It's hard to do that when you keep that work up in ya denim
Straighten up and fly right that's what my teacher told me
Now he homeless I'm prayed up man that dude unholy
I took this nigga bitch that always rocked a Rollie
Should of check his watch cause times have changed, and now this nigga lonely
You know it's cold out it's time to roll out
You know the streets ain't safe when it's time to go out
So what's the hold up it's time to roll up
You know I keep the 40 when it's time to pour up
You know it's cold out it's time to roll out
You know the streets ain't safe when it's time to go out
So what's the hold up it's time to roll up
You know I keep the 40 when it's time to
Ayo it's crazy when it's summer time it feels cold
We get a little heat and don't know how to stay controlled
My main man Duke out on bail and now he on parole
He tryna do right by his kids while the cops patrol (Hmph)
I know another fella
Laughed when I rocked Mecca
His ass got caught pillow talking he be doing extra
Now all of my niggaz are free you know what that means to me
Shit we can be balling never no starving all of my niggaz gone eat
You can't be be pointing fingers and don't take a hit back
You just an instigator man that fucking shit is wack
I done did it and I seen it all
Our options are scarce it's either rap or fucking play ball
I need substance I need value
Copped me a bachelors no job need a "how to"
I just speak about what I'm really use to
Everyone I knew stayed fresh but can't make bread when rent due
You know it's cold out it's time to roll out
You know the streets ain't safe when it's time to go out
So what's the hold up it's time to roll up
You know I keep the 40 when it's time to pour up
You know it's cold out it's time to roll out
You know the streets ain't safe when it's time to go out
So what's the hold up it's time to roll up
You know I keep the 40 when it's time to
It's fucking cold
You gon need your fucking uh sweaters for this one
Yea
Alright
Twin double exhaust I keep y'all niggaz gassed
And that shit ain't cheap so I ride with class
We don't stop for y'all niggaz we let the traffic pass
It's cold where I'm from so no need to check the forecast
Ain't no matches for my niggaz so we take our time
When they see us round the corner shit they know we fine
We know a lot but we don't say much
We keep an ounce of bud and stuff it in our Cuban Dutch trust
Don't let these Ray Bans fool you, man I can see all
Y'all niggaz is snakes y'all sitting sideways no Paul Wall
My nigga Johnny tryna keep up with momentum
It's hard to do that when you keep that work up in ya denim
Straighten up and fly right that's what my teacher told me
Now he homeless I'm prayed up man that dude unholy
I took this nigga bitch that always rocked a Rollie
Should of check his watch cause times have changed, and now this nigga lonely
You know it's cold out it's time to roll out
You know the streets ain't safe when it's time to go out
So what's the hold up it's time to roll up
You know I keep the 40 when it's time to pour up
You know it's cold out it's time to roll out
You know the streets ain't safe when it's time to go out
So what's the hold up it's time to roll up
You know I keep the 40 when it's time to
Ayo it's crazy when it's summer time it feels cold
We get a little heat and don't know how to stay controlled
My main man Duke out on bail and now he on parole
He tryna do right by his kids while the cops patrol (Hmph)
I know another fella
Laughed when I rocked Mecca
His ass got caught pillow talking he be doing extra
Now all of my niggaz are free you know what that means to me
Shit we can be balling never no starving all of my niggaz gone eat
You can't be be pointing fingers and don't take a hit back
You just an instigator man that fucking shit is wack
I done did it and I seen it all
Our options are scarce it's either rap or fucking play ball
I need substance I need value
Copped me a bachelors no job need a "how to"
I just speak about what I'm really use to
Everyone I knew stayed fresh but can't make bread when rent due
You know it's cold out it's time to roll out
You know the streets ain't safe when it's time to go out
So what's the hold up it's time to roll up
You know I keep the 40 when it's time to pour up
You know it's cold out it's time to roll out
You know the streets ain't safe when it's time to go out
So what's the hold up it's time to roll up
You know I keep the 40 when it's time to
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Writer(s): Troy Herod
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