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Why is it so cöld?

Why the fuck lil baby tryna leave me by myself?
Ain't it obvious that I ain't doing well?
I put CC on her body and put BB on my belt
Finna overdose, tryna see if it'll help
Lil boy you can't run, got a flash on the glock
You know that Ima keep getting bags, I can't stop
Let's go band for band, see how many racks that you got
You gon end up getting robbed you keep flashing that guap

She gon look me in my eye and tell me a thousand lies, yeah
I got the heat in the car, you don't wanna be in this ride, yeah
You ain't pulled up on me in a while
Make one call then I'm beating down, yeah
Catch a body, I'm beating the trial
Cut off that bitch, I don't think bout her now
Okay I'm lying, but Ima keep trying, lil baby always on my mind
She say that she riding, I think that lying but she gonna say that she not
Walk in the spot get it hot
I see a opp then I whip out the glock
Hit him in his top then I whip out the lot
Switch out my broad, give a shit bout a thot
Ran it up so damn fast them pussy ass niggas can't even catch up
I hate her but I still put dick in her gut
Got it on me, I don't got the stick in the trunk
Get the pussy for free, I don't trick or pull stunts
This li freaky bitch tryn eat the dick up for lunch
Hit hit in the head, ambulance picking him up
Walk in the party, I'm blicking it up

Why the fuck lil baby tryna leave me by myself?
Ain't it obvious that I ain't doing well?
I put CC on her body and put BB on my belt
Finna overdose, tryna see if it'll help
Lil boy you can't run, got a flash on the glock
You know that Ima keep getting bags, I can't stop
Let's go band for band, see how many racks that you got
You gon end up getting robbed you keep flashing that guap



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Writer(s): Bryce Forbes
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