TOO COLD

IT'S BEEN
TOO COLD
OUT HERE

I need you like a toothache, my bouquet Dousse
My wife love the subtle wood tones, no fruitcake
When you thought nobody was looking your way,i saw ur true face
You yap like you swim in pussy like Blueface
You playing, 2k
I took control, stood on toes, stooped low for trinkets
You left prints, im buying prints for my little princess
Im where im supposed to be, as god is my witness
My flow too much, i induce severe motion sickness
Talk is cheap, the jewellery, thats just a trap
I thought it was trophies, im on my third victory lap
Manifest your truth, beware of. the dirty. games it will attracts
Dudes laying in a casket for gold plated brass, sad
Billionaires rocking H&M
Cannot serve two masters
I skipped all classes
Built my own NASA, smudging sage again
League of my own, legally own all my masters
Yall talking king shit, but you just sound the
Same as him, inflated gasses

You watch me from a distance, checking on my story
I don't really talk when i see you, chatter bores me
Futuristic, not a single outcome i cant foresee
Y'all want me to squeeze into a box, but cant force me
I declined their paperwork, i just put my mind to work
Look, i'll just design the wave, if i decide to surf
Man skip designer shirt, i get a custom piece
Real artists connect, i get that shit for free
Cosigns left and right, chickens wanna spend the night
I am in the lab cooking, til i get this bass line right
They wanna get a verse, but im never hearing back
I expected no less, so i put an end to that
Do you hear me, tell me, do you need me
Lately, its a pretty steep fee with no freebies
RUB-Y, its hard to put ya finger on
Why my skillset is alarming, im the hardest, cant go wrong

TOO COLD



Credits
Writer(s): Ruben Schneider
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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