Cold

I don’t talk about rappin i just make it happen The lyrics you hear is me telling my truth Bronem be packin’ we get this bitch crackin’ The verse manifests what i do in the booth This shit don’t take practice so stop all the madness The verse weak my nigga i promise it’s you I thought that I had this i hate all my classes It stopped making sense what im doing in school Fuck Calabasas and fuck the Kardashians Best from the bay man im from the bay too I stopped skipping past this and tried to get at this I did what i had to do: get in the booth Run up that check then i run that bitch back Bro in the back got the pack and the mac Reading these niggas like cat in the hat You a pussy with the pole a you a cat wit a gat Niggas they pussy they aim for ya back Turn around looking man where that bitch at? Cuz if i catch em gone have to lay flat Next time you see em gone have to wear black No i’m not worried bout back in the day Niggas they old and they stay in the way Already said that i’m tryna get paid Niggas they lose cuz they tryna get laid Niggas like me we just tryna be great Gotta show love got no time for the hate Can’t trust all love cuz that shit it be fake Just tryna make cuz the real can relate Damn Just ate this bitch got a lot on my plate Go to her crib take my girl on a date She ain’t tryna go she just tryna get ate Wear her ass out hurry up cuz we late Take her eat talking lobster and steak She get to talking hey how was your day? Im just like “baby i stayed out the way cuz these niggas be plotting they’ll smile in your face” Can’t get no sleep man i can’t catch a break After this let’s just got chill at the lake Roll up a wood cuz i gotta get baked Just got the top while i’m pushing the wraith I can’t think of no niggas that’s really as cold as me Colder than ice like the north and south poles would be I got that ice that make elsa off frozen freeze Are you really cold can you hang on a verse with me? No i don’t think so nobody’s as cold as me Im just the goat just the best with the verses see? Im just too cold and these niggas be cursing me I just want a spot at the grammys the perfect seat End of the verse came together so perfectly Hop of the song man you know this a murdered beat