Cold Summer

DJ motherfucking LA
Nice
Chea Chea

Cold summer bringing in the heat (Turn up my headphones)
Cold summer bringing heat in the winter (Get ya papers up)

Uh huh

Chea, niggas fake and it made me cold (Boss)
Cold summer I really make it snow (Frost)
And ion worry bout nothing I just let it go (Nah never)
Fuck yo shit up I make the levy blow (Boom)

Uh yeah yeah time to get the bag
Fuck your deal you not even getting half
Yeah I been about the bucks since I been in math
These lames washed up put 'em all in laundry bags

In the summers it's brick so we moving weight
We don't rock with snitches the first 48
All we do is level up keep the power straight
We come through and cut right through the fucking hate chea chea

Cold summer, bringing the heat
Cold summer, bringing the heat
Cold summer and he heat
Cold summer bringing heat to the winter

You already snow it's MP and LA
She the sample queen
From BK to LA aye
From shoveling snow straight to the sunny days
Subway exits to freeway delays
I go wherever they just gotta pay
Winter coming in this game of thrones
Chea I got the win locked nigga wit cheat codes
Chopping down logs to create heat
By logs I mean bars
By bars I mean beats
By heat I mean fire
Burn you and take you higher
Chea I'm the sire
This is lyrical arsony
Pull up
Kill the scene then I flee
Cold ass summer, hot ass winter
Bringing that cold front nah mean (Uh huh)

Cold summer, bringing the heat
Cold summer, bringing the heat
Cold summer and he heat
Cold summer bringing heat to the winter

In the cold summer and heat
To the winter
Dripping here it comes
But I'm always a winner



Credits
Writer(s): Layla Alamdari
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