COLD FEET

[Intro: Bino Rideaux]

I woke up, I woke up feeling like the old me

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]

I woke up feeling like the old me

Nowadays, gotta watch your back, them niggas on both teams

They threw dirt on my name, they tryna expose me

I'm really campaigning, I remember I used to have cold feet

You can't tell me how you moving, you got to show me

I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely

In my bag every day, they tryna provoke me

Ducking traffic by myself, uh-huh, low-key, uh-huh

[Verse 1: Bino Rideaux]

Nothin' to get this bitch to the room, we sittin' in smoke fumes

My dawg just had them dates, I couldn't even go to 'em

I got problems, I got drugs for when I go through 'em

I keep it private 'cause I know these niggas be lying in Pro Tools

She could fuck up her biggest blessings if she don't choose

I got dick and I got some racks that we could blow through

I put pressure on situations if it don't move

I can't give you all this game, but I could show you

And I always felt this pain, it ain't never been different

Did too much to get this bag to invest it in bitches

I go so hard every day, and I ain't never been tripping

These niggas talk shit to they own, I ain't never been mentioned (Nah, for real)

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]

I woke up feeling like the old me

Nowadays, gotta watch your back, them niggas on both teams

They threw dirt on my name, they tryna expose me

I'm really campaigning, I remember I used to have cold feet

You can't tell me how you moving, you got to show me

I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely

In my bag every day, they tryna provoke me

Ducking traffic by myself, uh-huh, low-key, uh-huh

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]

Yeah, they tryna provoke me

White girl wanna blow me

Say you a freak, shawty, show me

Tonight I did the bustdown Rollie

With the bracelet, she say I'm her favorite

I got paid today, we gon' make her pay today

Watch what you say to me, yeah, all that talking out your face

These niggas swear they really chill, it's time to take that case

You should've seen his face

I find out my dawg ain't loyal, shit don't faze me

I find out that bitch is spoiled and she lazy

Ain't no thing, I guess you lose 'em how you get 'em

Gotta watch my back, they got me ridin' with the felon

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]

I woke up feeling like the old me

Nowadays, gotta watch your back, them niggas on both teams

They threw dirt on my name, they tryna expose me

I'm really campaigning, I remember I used to have cold feet

You can't tell me how you moving, you got to show me

I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely

In my bag every day, they tryna provoke me

Ducking traffic by myself, uh-huh, low-key, uh-huh