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Kilo_igrft - Cold Times Lyrics



Kilo_igrft - Cold Times Lyrics




Slap that verse in a minute cos i do 140
The bpm got me in space
I count the starts i revolve around orbit
The flow come cold like sorbet
Do it your way
Push my foot in the door way
High energy so i bring the force with
Show pure love to supporters
Cos i need streams that p's for my daughter
Cash out then run
Still here deya for the rise of my son
The father
Artful
So far gone with this artwork
So lem'e charge up
Lem'e start this
Eyes dead on sight i hit the targets
No half heart but man dive in
Couple bruddas thats my right wing
Pushing hundered thats my ting
Keep it blazing thats a real statement
Conversations cool cool calm patient
Bin steady waiting
No dumbells but the muscles aching
Bang a set that's another day again
Upping ante spinne'm winne'm play again
Pulling it back what the f was he saying
Ace on job with the riddims
Stacking up the tunes man billit
Let the beat build too cold still
Clocking numbers thats a goal still
Uh
Clocking Numbers thats a goal still
I remember them cold times
Regatta all black and a phone line
Drop me a call when its go time
Shave buds down like a goatee
Move in and out like waves on a shoreline
Goats in a field all roaming
Hibernation
Like polar bears
But i ain't scared just to face the cold
Mix them waves yeah you'll find me there
Man stayed the same not sold my sold
I sold my sound
Everywhere that i go mana bop round
Im confident i got it locked down
Took a long break but i'm on now
Clocked it from time with the hawk eye
Made preparation just to get mine
Wont let it slide
Staying on time
Got the drive like hockenheim
Stay cool pressure buss pipes
Dont go broke tryna look nice
Sound advice for no price
I look back at them cold times
Fire up a verse cos I blow mine
All capital no low lines
Better get up when the call comes
Cos you never know when its go time
Walk a road a path of no lies
Face the truth cos i know mine
Manifest myself a goldmine
Gold rush when i see buds
Warming up for them cold times
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Slap that verse in a minute cos i do 140
The bpm got me in space
I count the starts i revolve around orbit
The flow come cold like sorbet
Do it your way
Push my foot in the door way
High energy so i bring the force with
Show pure love to supporters
Cos i need streams that p's for my daughter
Cash out then run
Still here deya for the rise of my son
The father
Artful
So far gone with this artwork
So lem'e charge up
Lem'e start this
Eyes dead on sight i hit the targets
No half heart but man dive in
Couple bruddas thats my right wing
Pushing hundered thats my ting
Keep it blazing thats a real statement
Conversations cool cool calm patient
Bin steady waiting
No dumbells but the muscles aching
Bang a set that's another day again
Upping ante spinne'm winne'm play again
Pulling it back what the f was he saying
Ace on job with the riddims
Stacking up the tunes man billit
Let the beat build too cold still
Clocking numbers thats a goal still
Uh
Clocking Numbers thats a goal still
I remember them cold times
Regatta all black and a phone line
Drop me a call when its go time
Shave buds down like a goatee
Move in and out like waves on a shoreline
Goats in a field all roaming
Hibernation
Like polar bears
But i ain't scared just to face the cold
Mix them waves yeah you'll find me there
Man stayed the same not sold my sold
I sold my sound
Everywhere that i go mana bop round
Im confident i got it locked down
Took a long break but i'm on now
Clocked it from time with the hawk eye
Made preparation just to get mine
Wont let it slide
Staying on time
Got the drive like hockenheim
Stay cool pressure buss pipes
Dont go broke tryna look nice
Sound advice for no price
I look back at them cold times
Fire up a verse cos I blow mine
All capital no low lines
Better get up when the call comes
Cos you never know when its go time
Walk a road a path of no lies
Face the truth cos i know mine
Manifest myself a goldmine
Gold rush when i see buds
Warming up for them cold times
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Writer: duane thomas
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Performed By: Kilo_igrft
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: duane thomas

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