Coldroom

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It cannot be, I'm looking at this bih, yeah, I like what I see, I take you shopping any day of the week
You can come slide through, but you're not for the team, with that being said, I'm finna get td
If you know, you know I like my money green, if yo hoe you go I don't stand for the greed
Nigga, pick and roll, we put you on the screen

Nigga, I don't even fuck with it
Young money, blue hundreds, I been thumbing it, if your bitch don't get dick, she throwing a whole fit
She feeling mad, yeah, she feeling pissed, nigga, we be geeking, geeking, geeking hard
Wrist to a bro, freaking audemars, breaking your whip and stealing, take it far
Whipping it to crazy, it's a stolen car, that bitch is too crazy, she a different braud
Nigga feeling lazy, nigga feeling fried, knock him in his French and up him with the fry
I put it on Brodie, put it on God, he's yelling at you and never telling lies
I'm knowing the news like I be having spies, If you ain't know that's dumb
If you ain't know that's how I'm getting wise.
Just chilling and cooling in my cold ass room, feeling hella clean, looking hella new
Nigga, hella mean, looking hella blue, Is you honesty, nigga, I need true
Bitches acting dumb, have me all confused, Niggas doing anything for some views
Bitch trying to play games, so nigga never lose

It cannot be, I'm looking at this bih, yeah, I like what I see, I take you shopping any day of the week
You can come slide through, but you're not for the team, with that being said, I'm finna get td
If you know, you know I like my money green, if yo hoe you go I don't stand for the greed
Nigga, pick and roll, we put you on the screen

Hold on you niggas can not tell me that I'm drip young nigga rocking LV
And it's kind of fucked up how I was chillin', and y'all niggas really tried to press me
I'm Judiwick, and no I ain't stressing, if you try me, young nigga, you gon' learn your lesson
My niggas keep this stick if you trying to impress me, I gave your bitch hips like I am Elvis Presley
Nigga, what's good. Nigga, it be so damn sad how niggas don't even learn their lesson
If that shit is sad, nigga, don't be mad. Nigga, why you stressing
Why you feeling that way, cause I know real niggas tryna always be happy
Why you feeling this way, cause I know this bitch, that's named with a C
(Uh uh)
Finna go dumb on this beat, dumbass hoe, yeah, she left me
Dumbass hoe really fucking try to play me, I'm glad I we done because that bitch is crazy
Yeah, I know it's been a minute, but I got hoed, she put a fucking shot n then pick and rolled
Niggas was clutching me and telling me shit I didn't even know
That's why a nigga forget about a hoe and then I just put that shit on bro, really never put trust in a hoe
And I always stick niggas to your bro,
trust in me, nigga, just stick bro, nigga, that your brother, nigga, they know



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Wicker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link