Cold Heat (feat. Big Snow)

Sippin on that distillate
Bitch i call it rip stick
Pockets full of napkins
Because i always drip drip
I got no time for your silence
I keep it loud im defiant
Out here making moves
Run the block like im a tyrant
Spectre Falling into your ears
Spectre Falling into your hearts
Spectre Falling poppin this year
Spectre Falling into the stars
Dont catch me at walmart
Yo i hit the target
Wear out these fuck boys
Like their my garments
I was the ranger
Now im the knight
Maxed out my sneak
Then learned how to fight
Brought steel to the fire
I slayed the dragon
I aint no liar
I am the king
Bitch watch me return
Drinkin that lean
Bitch you'll never learn
I got lift i soar like a bird
I don't grift keep truth in my words
Yuh

Ay
Big Snow wasn't shit
Said give me a minute
Now Big Snow gettin rich
Kick back with Cohiba smoke I'm boutta take a hit
I feel like I'm Batman jumpin in that all black whip
The city need me
Supa Savage call him Reese
If you step to me I make ya spirit fly like Bee Gees
This shit not easy
I was stuck beneath 35
Got onto threads and found new life
I'll grow my empire over time
Long as we here hip hop won't die
This be that new shit never on fool shit
When I be runnin with Spectre that groove spit
Then we gon do it again that's two hits
Y'all probably knew it
This takes time gratification is delayed
They left I stayed
Woke up and it's a new record today
Finally got over that hoe I can't save
Take smile with sad like Mista Don't Play
Least I make bangers because of the pain
Look to the stars I'm paving the way
Shoutout to them who held me down in hard times
I'm forever grateful for everything
Give it all back one day like United Way
Spitting knowledge on em I'm ya mentor
Yo take em home Spectre

If you talk to me water me
Like can i get a bev?
Bitch help me grow
But you just talkin instead
Bitch we goin raw
Natural talent with it
Always find the mark
I was born gifted
I got no fucks
Yo that shit sucks
Tank is on empty
Bitch do you get me?
You believe me
ya what im sayin
Clean yourself up
bitch stop complaining
I stand on the side of the road
Im like a dog but i have my bone
Good things come and good things go
I will face it all I charge into the unknown



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Ogle
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