Cold As Ice
I'm gon bite the sorrow squash it with my tongue
Looking past my shoulder I don't trust no one
Going undercover I don't pull no stunts
I see your true colors that's why I always stay blunt
True or false I dare you try to mask it I'm asking
You to cut the bullshit and stop acting with passion
Time to put in work no I ain't slackin' ain't cappin'
Dirty money wash it in the sink cos we trappin'
Life done made me cold das not new das old
Keep my story close never will be told
My soul made of gold I don't let it show
No don't stand too close imma let it blow
My intuition strong I won't hesitate to leave ya
I don't play along let you know you ain't a keeper
Play a couple songs leaving niggas with a fever
Go to sleep at dawn swear I've been fucked up all week
I don't play these games cut you right the fuck off if i think you're lame
In it for the money I said fuck the fame
In spite of the contrasts we're really the same
We're really the same
In spite of the contrasts we're really the same
Scare scary nah niggas doing rituals like Bloody Mary
Im gon bite the sorrow squash it with my tongue
Looking past my shoulder I don't trust no one
Going undercover I don't pull no stunts
I see your true colors that's why I always stay blunt
True or false I dare you try to mask it I'm asking
You to cut the bullshit and stop acting with passion
Time to put in work no I ain't slackin' ain't cappin'
Dirty money wash it in the sink cos we trappin'
Calling for the higher powers
Trynna make a living charging by the hour
Left some bitches in the cold them bitches hella sour
But the princess can't be bothered when she's in her tower
I stay up night after night
Caught up in all that I ain't do right
Mind soul body gotta make it all unite
Trynna make it work but mama knows I'm cold as ice
I'm gon bite the sorrow squash it with my tongue
Looking past my shoulder I don't trust no one
Going undercover I don't pull no stunts
I see your true colors that's why I always stay blunt
True or false I dare you try to mask it I'm asking
You to cut the bullshit and stop acting with passion
Time to put in work no I ain't slackin' ain't cappin'
Dirty money wash it in the sink cos we trappin'
Looking past my shoulder I don't trust no one
Going undercover I don't pull no stunts
I see your true colors that's why I always stay blunt
True or false I dare you try to mask it I'm asking
You to cut the bullshit and stop acting with passion
Time to put in work no I ain't slackin' ain't cappin'
Dirty money wash it in the sink cos we trappin'
Life done made me cold das not new das old
Keep my story close never will be told
My soul made of gold I don't let it show
No don't stand too close imma let it blow
My intuition strong I won't hesitate to leave ya
I don't play along let you know you ain't a keeper
Play a couple songs leaving niggas with a fever
Go to sleep at dawn swear I've been fucked up all week
I don't play these games cut you right the fuck off if i think you're lame
In it for the money I said fuck the fame
In spite of the contrasts we're really the same
We're really the same
In spite of the contrasts we're really the same
Scare scary nah niggas doing rituals like Bloody Mary
Im gon bite the sorrow squash it with my tongue
Looking past my shoulder I don't trust no one
Going undercover I don't pull no stunts
I see your true colors that's why I always stay blunt
True or false I dare you try to mask it I'm asking
You to cut the bullshit and stop acting with passion
Time to put in work no I ain't slackin' ain't cappin'
Dirty money wash it in the sink cos we trappin'
Calling for the higher powers
Trynna make a living charging by the hour
Left some bitches in the cold them bitches hella sour
But the princess can't be bothered when she's in her tower
I stay up night after night
Caught up in all that I ain't do right
Mind soul body gotta make it all unite
Trynna make it work but mama knows I'm cold as ice
I'm gon bite the sorrow squash it with my tongue
Looking past my shoulder I don't trust no one
Going undercover I don't pull no stunts
I see your true colors that's why I always stay blunt
True or false I dare you try to mask it I'm asking
You to cut the bullshit and stop acting with passion
Time to put in work no I ain't slackin' ain't cappin'
Dirty money wash it in the sink cos we trappin'
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Diclemente, Bianca Aster
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