[Intro: Blu]
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh
[Chorus: Blu]
In the cold, where it never rains, it snows
But when the wind blows, the heat will leave you froze
So close your windows and don't let evil into your soul
'Cause you don't wanna be left out in the cold (No)
[Verse 1: Blu]
Sun settin' on the set, it's so beautiful
You couldn't imagine someone blastin', turnin' your paradise to a funeral
I go to the bar and don't talk, give me the usual
Then I hit the booth like Ali, socked out a dude you know
So, yeah, I asked your chick "Can I hit?" but she said "No
'Causе you too dope, I get addicted to your dick and thеn turn to a ho"
She was hot, I dropped her cherry I popped and it burned through the floor
Curtains closed, I killed it but first I peeled it slow
Drilled the holes, left her wetter than that dildo on her dresser
She left here feelin' so much better than her best years
You ain't got many left here
Might as well get cheddar then spend it 'cause we don't get to live forever
If you ever in the area, bring a sweater 'cause cops be bringin' berettas
And hell rains, hell flames, fuck an umbrella
Shit get hot, unbutton that butter leather and pass it
'Fore you end up in the casket forever
[Chorus: Blu]
In the cold, where it never rains, it snows
But when the wind blows, the heat will leave you froze
So close your windows and don't let evil into your soul
'Cause you don't wanna be left out in the cold (No)
(In the cold) Where your home is a bench on the street
(In the cold) Where you children don't got nothin' to eat
(In the cold) Where your body buried six feet deep
You don't wanna be left out in the cold
[Verse 2: Blu]
We go below zero, L.A. be hot but we be cold
Even though we so far from the East Coast
We still keep that heat on, blowin' off, we blown
It could be 90 degrees, we still outside servin' fiends strong
All week long
You could smoke heroin, speed, weed or coke
Just make sure that that beat is dope
We tryna kill more airtime than Michael Jordan jumpin' from the free throw
So cheap hoes eat me like Cheetos
Rob you for your cheese with the toast
'Cause I hated eatin' cheese toast
Growin' up, we was poor, so we was holdin' up the grocery stores
With the ski masks and the .44
Me and my cousin shared my only coat
Good thing it's hot in L.A. 'cause most folks don't think it get cold
Really? They must not know about the city
That show no empathy or pity to any
Many be askin' for change but most won't give a penny
It don't actually rain but the pavement stays slippery
'Cause niggas fall off and sell out for 2.50
When they need two milly to me is too silly
You would need two titties to get me fucked up in this industry
Where pimps be white men in suits pushin' a pen to me
To sell 'em my soul, but I tell 'em "Hell no"
L.A. is hot as hell but it gets so... (Oh)
