This is a song about "Cold and calculated"

And it's cold, tryin' to travel this road

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

We forever be real, we'll never fold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

I've been so tired, all my songs are so blatant and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

My heart got cold and my mind grew old,

But for long time i had gone cold

Seems like a cold place and its hard too breathe

But in the meantime it's lights please

Y’all talk about your wine chill and your beer cold,

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold