Cold Freestyle (feat. Le Primetime) Video (MV)

It was cold outside
Back to the back now we back on the track watch my niggas sell packs when it's cold outside
Cold for a dime split a lemon and a lime niggas tryna plan crimes when its
Cold outside
Low on the money I call a few junkies the trap still warm when it's cold outside
Jumping like bungie she play games jumanji my heart real cold when it's cold outside
Yall cannot call me for shit
Didn't pick up when I did it y'all told y'all lies
I do not wanna be bothered
Bro you do you I do me man y'all live y'all lives
I can see right thru the pain the hatred the same i look at it in y'all eyes
Through y'all soul and in y'all eyes, yea

NASA shirt on me I go outta space
They talk behind my back and not in my face
They think they can clone me I can't be replaced
The Gucci the Louie the fendi the bape
These niggas think that I sold my soul
I cannot do that I'll be in a hole
Screaming free maino all year that's the goal
These nigggas think that they know me but they. DONT
Why these niggas tryna play wit the goat
Make these niggas shed they skin and make coats
.45 on my back boy that's the colt
If Tino said its a go then it's a go
I cannot be caught playing with these hoes
She wanted Chanel because she pigeon toed remember I couldn't buy it
I was broke and now I still wouldn't buy it thats a no
Doing Micheal Jackson moves around demons the way I transition
They loving the sequence im doing numbers like
Adele and the Beatles im counting 4 stripes that's a dash and Addis's
I would never fall in love with a eater I only love one thats my daughter Aaliyah
If she ever call and say daddy I need ya I hop in the whip
And then I get to speeding Nigga

It was cold outside
Back to the back now we back on the track watch my niggas sell packs when it's cold outside
Cold for a dime split a lemon and a lime niggas tryna plan crimes when its
Cold outside
Low on the money I call a few junkies the trap still warm when it's cold outside
Jumping like bungie she play games jumanji my heart real cold when it's cold outside
Yall cannot call me for shit
Didn't pick up when I did it y'all told y'all lies
I do not wanna be bothered
Bro you do you I do me man y'all live y'all lives
I can see right thru the pain the hatred the same i look at it in y'all eyes
Through y'all soul and in y'all eyes, yea

I get the bag, yea
Designer im popping im popping these tags yea
Just got a new whip and it ain got no tags yea
My bitch keep on calling I won't call her backkkk
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