Still Cold

Aye, I don't really need a lot to fix my soul
All what matter to me it's ma family
What's Up with you my nigga

My sadness being kind of happy
Because more money i got
More bitshies i got
More niggas i lose
Be ready For The Opps nigga
Because they're already around you
Smiling to you Vibing with you
On God

Aye, Am going downtown young kid with a lot of peppers
Dropped out of school cause nobody was teaching that
Feeling High, Hold on its just my pills hits
Since When I started to sip henny on bitshes tits
Fashion, Luxury, Shawty know Am fancy
She can't Handle me
She's A broke hoe from a broke home
Shawty I'm not a witch but i can make your dreams come true
Baby All I need is You
Baby come through
My teacher hates me
My classmates loves me
My Ex bitshies Miss me
This shit comes with that
Born Muslim But the Tag Christian
I've done so much bad
No body i can blame
I can't even hear myself when I get quiet time
Bitsh keep that social distance
Feel this bars
I Can leave this bitsh Right now and show no remorse
I Can leave this body right now and no body will noticed Me
They lie to your face am just trying to show you the wave this shit is no cap
Still Cold Warm me Up with some tunes
5am chilling while am listing to some blues
Her body wet than a river
Nigga for real i need me a driver
Swaging My feet from Yezzy
I Got some bars from Drizy
If you didn't got my songs in your playlist
Baby leave me
If you want to stay, gotta teache me
OVO on Me while Your niggas was Playing dress-up
I Grow up with the same mindset
But I'll die with couple millions
Such a good vibe
You'll never missed it
Shawty am sorry but am gon for a few months
The Opps around me
I a need a glizzy for real
I got one bro and am sure he gon shoot if i shoot
That's my problem
That's my situation
I get My light From travis but travis get it from the cactus
I wanna be a humain i wanna fall in love
But we live in a generation won't get it
So put some limits I gotta kill my spirit
Am Not like this new motherfuckers
Because All facts nigga
Am building my life
Babe you're not in my plans
Say Am the most lucky one
Say am the most one who deserve to be there
Even if I i'll missed it up, Blow it up
My parents hates my Bipo shit
Can't stop this shit, Am bars maching
I tried to kill them boys with kindness, but they wouldn't die
So now I kill 'em all for acting like they couldn't die
You Fuck with my music
My girl once said that she belongs to my heart
Girl nah You belongs to the street, she belongs to the street
You still cold, i know
Bitsh put your hands on my kalvein cleins
Future told me that If the streets made her nigga You can't change her, sensational
For sure nigga

My sadness being kind of happy
Because more money i got
More bitshies i got
More niggas i lose
Be ready For The Opps
Because they're already around you
Smiling to you Vibing with you
On God nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Young Yas
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