Cold Summer

Aye

Uh

Look

Yeah

Keep it cool
Cause it's getting heated
I took a lost, But never been defeated
Uh
Yeah
Big dawgs; Don't feed it
I keep the stick hot, if I need it
Yeah
Its my season
I do this for reason
Yeah
My pockets getting full
Yours teasing, uh
I got back up in the game
Off the bleachers
Uh
And you still should know how we get on the features uh
All im chasing is a comma
2 bitches gimme brain
And they going Dumb & dumber
I just wanna come up
Kicking shit just like a punter
If a nigga run up
Ima give 'em what they wanna
Its a cold summer

Cold summer
It's a cold summer
Them young thugs riding with some Gunna
Always on the come up
Track stars
Yeah they niggas is some runners
(it's a cold summer)

Cold summer
It's a cold summer
Them young thugs riding with some Gunna
Always on the come up
Track stars
Yeah they niggas is some runners
(it's a cold summer)

Its gonna be a cold summer
Its gonna be a cold summer



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Writer(s): James M. Ward
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