Cold

Always gone keep it a hunnid
I know that they frontin
They talking we running
And spinning the block where you coming
Inside of the range with my shawty she bluffing
And I know you love me but I'm never cuffing
I'm sorry your feelings was hurting it's nothing

Sipping moscado
I'm winning the latto
I'm flipping the dollar it's wet like i'm water

She call me a baller
Or papi no father
Big tiger musafa
They givin a offer

We come in the night when you closing and sleeping
North to the east keep it solid ain't tweakin
Say he want beef but I know that he vegan
Changing the weather my neck looking freezing

Took me some time then I added some season
Came from the cold so I turned to a demon
I was to solid they busy and scheming
I broke her heart now she crying and bleeding

I'm in control
I'm in my zone
Keep it a buck she been hitting my phone
Check up on me like they checking they load
But up in the stu i go right off the dome

V on my back so I'm moving alone
Don't got no heart but I'm rocking that chrome
Dnd moving don't hit up my phone
I put on shades you ain't seeing my dome

I made this mic in the closet
I swear that i'm balling
I'm passing my dawgs like i'm stockton
My wrist is aquatic
And diamonds a faucet
She bugging and calling
I'm blocking and rocking
We running they falling
And Climbing then popping
Y'a Y'a Y'a Y'a

Always gone keep it a hunnid
I know that they frontin
They talking we running
And spinning the block where you coming
Inside of the range with my shawty she bluffing
And I know you love me but I'm never cuffing
I'm sorry your feelings was hurting it's nothing

Sipping moscado
I'm winning the latto
I'm flipping the dollar it's wet like i'm water

Stealing this beat like i'm sorry your honour
Pres on the wrist now they cal me obama

Drip like I'm wunna
Go harder like gunna
She capping a fronna
That's word to my mother

Shay got to run it my brodi he ready
Dawg got the fire he aiming it steady
Creep in the night got me moving like fredi
Young and I'm turnt so they tryna check me

You must respect me
You cannot check me
Move with that fire im clutching it lefty

Now that i'm up they've been pulling me down
Hopped in my bag on now they stealing my sound
Talk on my name and we spinning around
I keep it quiet while they keep it loud
Hop on the stage all you hear is the crowd
Hop on the stage all you hear is the crowd

Always gone keep it a hunnid
I know that they frontin
They talking we running
And spinning the block where you coming
Inside of the range with my shawty she bluffing
And I know you love me but I'm never cuffing
I'm sorry your feelings was hurting it's nothing

Sipping moscado
I'm winning the latto
I'm flipping the dollar it's wet like i'm water



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Writer(s): Sam Cons
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