Yeah I'm in this bitch though
What you saying
I'm in this bitch, don't worry about it
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
Streets cold, this can't be right
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
We better hold on tight
Yeah, look
I been doing this since twenty eighteen
My pen game grew, that's because of my feels
It's like a weekend passed
And I'm chasing the hills
Sleeping real tight, while you slipping on peels
Thrill, got chills when I first heard my voice on the speakers
Long way to people asking for pictures
It itches my soul that people ain't believed us
Leave us
Water on your neck
Why the f*ck you got the hiccups
Bitches wanna lick us
Turning their chairs like a judge on The Voice wanna pick us
Ain't doing no three sixty and I put that on my mama
How I'm in a room and homies sweating like we in a sauna
Nice aroma, commas
Next album will be my Mona
Put these motherf*ckers in a coma
No acting school for you how the f*ck you doing drama
Like come on man
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
Streets cold, this can't be right
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
We better hold on tight
Aye
I been doing this since the damn Come Up
I keep the peace like Lama
Delay on the run up
Give you some space, still you getting out-paced
Outta space, please back the f*ck up give me some space
No case so no need to show my face, they wanna taste
Sadly I don't ghostwrite get the f*ck up out my face
Time is something I don't like to waste
They come to me like I'm 'bout to give a raise
Never fail to amaze
On the fam I got the package
Dreams of my mother living lavish
Take her to Bahamas or to Paris
Still a black sheep 'cause I dropped out of college
Sad story disappointed parents
Straight to the top I just need to put some mileage
Dreaming for a new car in the garage
Pen to paper then the words through the mic
Then a man's thoughts about life finally coming to life
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
Streets cold, this can't be right
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
We better hold on tight
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Yeah I'm in this bitch though
What you saying
I'm in this bitch, don't worry about it
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
Streets cold, this can't be right
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
We better hold on tight
Yeah, look
I been doing this since twenty eighteen
My pen game grew, that's because of my feels
It's like a weekend passed
And I'm chasing the hills
Sleeping real tight, while you slipping on peels
Thrill, got chills when I first heard my voice on the speakers
Long way to people asking for pictures
It itches my soul that people ain't believed us
Leave us
Water on your neck
Why the f*ck you got the hiccups
Bitches wanna lick us
Turning their chairs like a judge on The Voice wanna pick us
Ain't doing no three sixty and I put that on my mama
How I'm in a room and homies sweating like we in a sauna
Nice aroma, commas
Next album will be my Mona
Put these motherf*ckers in a coma
No acting school for you how the f*ck you doing drama
Like come on man
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
Streets cold, this can't be right
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
We better hold on tight
Aye
I been doing this since the damn Come Up
I keep the peace like Lama
Delay on the run up
Give you some space, still you getting out-paced
Outta space, please back the f*ck up give me some space
No case so no need to show my face, they wanna taste
Sadly I don't ghostwrite get the f*ck up out my face
Time is something I don't like to waste
They come to me like I'm 'bout to give a raise
Never fail to amaze
On the fam I got the package
Dreams of my mother living lavish
Take her to Bahamas or to Paris
Still a black sheep 'cause I dropped out of college
Sad story disappointed parents
Straight to the top I just need to put some mileage
Dreaming for a new car in the garage
Pen to paper then the words through the mic
Then a man's thoughts about life finally coming to life
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
Streets cold, this can't be right
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
We better hold on tight
What you saying
I'm in this bitch, don't worry about it
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
Streets cold, this can't be right
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
We better hold on tight
Yeah, look
I been doing this since twenty eighteen
My pen game grew, that's because of my feels
It's like a weekend passed
And I'm chasing the hills
Sleeping real tight, while you slipping on peels
Thrill, got chills when I first heard my voice on the speakers
Long way to people asking for pictures
It itches my soul that people ain't believed us
Leave us
Water on your neck
Why the f*ck you got the hiccups
Bitches wanna lick us
Turning their chairs like a judge on The Voice wanna pick us
Ain't doing no three sixty and I put that on my mama
How I'm in a room and homies sweating like we in a sauna
Nice aroma, commas
Next album will be my Mona
Put these motherf*ckers in a coma
No acting school for you how the f*ck you doing drama
Like come on man
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
Streets cold, this can't be right
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
We better hold on tight
Aye
I been doing this since the damn Come Up
I keep the peace like Lama
Delay on the run up
Give you some space, still you getting out-paced
Outta space, please back the f*ck up give me some space
No case so no need to show my face, they wanna taste
Sadly I don't ghostwrite get the f*ck up out my face
Time is something I don't like to waste
They come to me like I'm 'bout to give a raise
Never fail to amaze
On the fam I got the package
Dreams of my mother living lavish
Take her to Bahamas or to Paris
Still a black sheep 'cause I dropped out of college
Sad story disappointed parents
Straight to the top I just need to put some mileage
Dreaming for a new car in the garage
Pen to paper then the words through the mic
Then a man's thoughts about life finally coming to life
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
Streets cold, this can't be right
So damn cold outside
Winter's come overnight
So damn cold outside
We better hold on tight
Writer: Constantinos Petrou
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