It's Cold Out Here (Chop & Screw)

Damn, Spancy Beats

Nigga did you snitch (Huh) nigga did you snitch
(What) I'll pop that forty and have yo ass Blitzed (Boom, Boom, Woah)
Nigga did you snitch (Huh) nigga did you snitch
(What) I'll pop that forty and have yo ass blitzed (Woah)

Do the dash and let it blow (Clack-Clack) this is how the heart turns cold
Do the dash and let it blow, this is how the heart turns cold
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (No)
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (Yo)

Do the dash and let it blow (Clack-Clack) this is how the heart turns cold
Do the dash and let it blow, this is how the heart turns cold
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (No)
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (Yo)

I ain't lying nigga's tweaking (Bookie) do a drill the Ops is sneaking (Shiesty)
In all black nigga's creeping, street life goonies under sweeping
Posted up in Gas City, drive-by shot like 50, AR bust back equip with the Titty's
Eye for an eye life for a life, don't be playing with me
I got dirty steppa's flamin' with me (Killa)
Loose yo life that's a scary story, slasher flick, shit get uh-gory (Mike Myers)
It's murder you praise and glory, killing nigga's smoke his story
Hell and back is where your soaring just for upping scoring

Nigga did you snitch (Huh) nigga did you snitch
(What) I'll pop that forty and have yo ass Blitzed (Boom, Boom, Woah)
Nigga did you snitch (Huh) nigga did you snitch
(What) I'll pop that forty and have yo ass Blitzed (Woah)

Do the dash and let it blow (Clack-Clack) this is how the heart turns cold
Do the dash and let it blow, this is how the heart turns cold
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (No)
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (Yo)

Do the dash and let it blow (Clack-Clack) this is how the heart turns cold
Do the dash and let it blow, this is how the heart turns cold
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (No)
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (Yo)

In da land of Killiyana I keep my, Glock on tuck, (M-Town)
Cause if you ain't in survival, yo life is all fucked, (He Ain't lying)
I ain't tryna die like Von or Duck, sacrificed to my street, (Damn) instead of goin' up
I get my gangsta from my daddy (Bill50) ops want smoke I'll bring it sadly
Blazin' rounds I'll do'em badly, LooneyMindz bustin' caps madly
A young black king tryna make it, poison in the G life dear lord I awaken, Sprit body Mind keep ya Guard up from Satan (What)

Nigga did you snitch (Huh) nigga did you snitch
(What) I'll pop that forty and have yo ass Blitzed (Boom, Boom, Woah)
Nigga did you snitch (Huh) nigga did you snitch
(What) I'll pop that forty and have yo ass Blitzed (Woah)

Do the dash and let it blow (Clack-Clack) this is how the heart turns cold
Do the dash and let it blow, this is how the heart turns cold
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (No)
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (Yo)

Do the dash and let it blow (Clack-Clack) this is how the heart turns cold
Do the dash and let it blow, this is how the heart turns cold
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (No)
If it was me, you wouldn't be able prove it (Yo)