Cold

Yeahhh, we freezin' out here
I said it's cold out here, you catchin' my drift or you slippin' I don't see you (Na Na)
Zero visibility something that's hard to steer through
Flow chillin' like the wind do, Jedi blazin' the purple like Mace Windu
I don't kick around, I'm going in for the win dude
Talkin' bout titles, well it can get messy real soon

M-Messy real soon, knock the dust off then I sweep em' with the broom
Smell the Budda Bing when I step into the room
I call it my cologne, but it's legal, so it's cool
O-Out in Massena the Police smoke it too
Everybody dealing with life so it's a mood
Shops opened up overnight, so it was smooth
Something like the way my ice makes me cool

I said it's cold out here, you catchin' my drift or you slippin' I don't see you (Na Na)
Zero visibility something that's hard to steer through
Flow chillin' like the wind do, Jedi blazin' the purple like Mace Windu
I don't kick around, I'm going in for the win dude
Talkin' bout titles, well it can get messy real soon

Cold world, go head and pass me the sitch' if he actin' like a girl then I'm slappin' a bitch
I'm actually lit, hotbox the back of the whip, bitch, I'm a firecracker like a package of Ritz
W-Who the fuck want smoke? Baby welcome to the Smoke Show, I got what you need for the low like a promo
Hennessy and Weed got me, got me movin' slow-mo, everyone with me get to snappin' like a photo
And that's facts, I can never actually cap, if I put it in a song, it's an actual fact
Matter of fact, I done put my team on the map, there ain't very many people that can actually rap
B-Big blunt passin' rubber band stackin' gotta stay packin' they won't catch me lackin'
G-Gotta keep it on me, I'm tryna' bring that bag in, keep your hoe from round me, I'll turn her to a backend
That's on bro, I can never turn on my folk. everybody say they real and that's an actual joke
I be fiendin' for the smoke so I can bag em' like O's, if we ain't talkin' money better leave me alone
I'm an elite, I can hear em' suckin' they teeth, I got some homies that be trappin' they be stuck in the streets
They be clutchin' that heat, some of them be lucky to eat, switchin' out the tags every time they jump in a V
If I ain't makin' money then I'm not finna' pop out, I was 14 on the block with the chops out
You ain't bout that life, Tracey Morgan with the Cop Out, if I ain't got the chop, pussy boy he gettin' KNOCKED OUT

I said it's cold out here, you catchin' my drift or you slippin' I don't see you (Na Na)
Zero visibility something that's hard to steer through
Flow chillin' like the wind do, Jedi blazin' the purple like Mace Windu
I don't kick around, I'm going in for the win dude
Talkin' bout titles, well it can get messy real soon