Cold (feat. Devooo)
Said I'm cold freezing said I'm cold
Both hands stick em up she needed a pick me up
Bet I be riding around in a foreign thing it's a Bentley truck
Had to dip off on a hoe she was boring me had to give her up
Now I can't trust no hoe that score on me just to get me up
I know she cold sleepless
I know she a weak bitch
Going out mad she sad she seeing me with a sleek bitch
You fumbled the bag you mad you going out on some weak shit
Going up fast and fast you seeing me on my meek shit
I know she cold iced out
I'm fucking her lights out
The digital dash is smashed the jakes on my ass telling me to slow down Roxanne!
You want me to slow down I'm prolly gone speed up
I do this on my own now these bottles ain't lonely
They're all that I know now
These walls keep on closing
Problems on my phone now
Life ain't been the same since you changed and you zoned out
I'm the one to blame wish I came before you closed out
Both hands stick em up she needed a pick me up
Bet I be riding around in a foreign thing it's a Bentley truck
Had to dip off on a hoe she was boring me had to give her up
Now I can't trust no hoe that score on me just to get me up
She so cold anemic
She told on the bro you seen it
I read all the papers and documents
This all started from arguing
No I can't stand for the fake shit
She took the stand can't believe it
Ohh yeah
He took a plea while bro got life can't trust nothing so I keep my pipe
He brought a knife to a gunfight nigga so dumb coulda lost his life
Gave him a pass for his mistakes speeding around man fuck the jakes
Almost got popped for a petty case cant go broke nigga thats no way
Both hands stick em up she needed a pick me up
Bet I be riding around in a foreign thing it's a Bentley truck
Had to dip off on a hoe she was boring me had to give her up
Now I can't trust no hoe that score on me just to get me up
Both hands stick em up she needed a pick me up
Bet I be riding around in a foreign thing it's a Bentley truck
Had to dip off on a hoe she was boring me had to give her up
Now I can't trust no hoe that score on me just to get me up
Bitch I'm cold like a ice cube I got attitude
Wrong move catch you slipping then my boy gon blast you
Heart is like an icebox guarded by a castle
When it's all said and done I'ma need a statue
Ice up on my neck cuz a nigga really cashews
When I get up in my zone I'ma hulk smash you
Heart froze stick em up cuz I'm in a bad mood
Thinking bout my old ways cuz I'm cold bless you huh
Both hands stick em up she needed a pick me up
Bet I be riding around in a foreign thing it's a Bentley truck
Had to dip off on a hoe she was boring me had to give her up
Now I can't trust no hoe that score on me just to get me up
I know she cold sleepless
I know she a weak bitch
Going out mad she sad she seeing me with a sleek bitch
You fumbled the bag you mad you going out on some weak shit
Going up fast and fast you seeing me on my meek shit
I know she cold iced out
I'm fucking her lights out
The digital dash is smashed the jakes on my ass telling me to slow down Roxanne!
You want me to slow down I'm prolly gone speed up
I do this on my own now these bottles ain't lonely
They're all that I know now
These walls keep on closing
Problems on my phone now
Life ain't been the same since you changed and you zoned out
I'm the one to blame wish I came before you closed out
Both hands stick em up she needed a pick me up
Bet I be riding around in a foreign thing it's a Bentley truck
Had to dip off on a hoe she was boring me had to give her up
Now I can't trust no hoe that score on me just to get me up
She so cold anemic
She told on the bro you seen it
I read all the papers and documents
This all started from arguing
No I can't stand for the fake shit
She took the stand can't believe it
Ohh yeah
He took a plea while bro got life can't trust nothing so I keep my pipe
He brought a knife to a gunfight nigga so dumb coulda lost his life
Gave him a pass for his mistakes speeding around man fuck the jakes
Almost got popped for a petty case cant go broke nigga thats no way
Both hands stick em up she needed a pick me up
Bet I be riding around in a foreign thing it's a Bentley truck
Had to dip off on a hoe she was boring me had to give her up
Now I can't trust no hoe that score on me just to get me up
Both hands stick em up she needed a pick me up
Bet I be riding around in a foreign thing it's a Bentley truck
Had to dip off on a hoe she was boring me had to give her up
Now I can't trust no hoe that score on me just to get me up
Bitch I'm cold like a ice cube I got attitude
Wrong move catch you slipping then my boy gon blast you
Heart is like an icebox guarded by a castle
When it's all said and done I'ma need a statue
Ice up on my neck cuz a nigga really cashews
When I get up in my zone I'ma hulk smash you
Heart froze stick em up cuz I'm in a bad mood
Thinking bout my old ways cuz I'm cold bless you huh
Credits
Writer(s): Khamaree Burt
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