Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused
Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist
Skipping class and growing cold
I say that the pool is closed
Ive got no license to kill
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
Hand to hand in the cold
I mean of course just the same old
Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit
But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!
He told me to fucking kill you in cold blood right on sight
I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
We aint summer we cold as bro our blood doesn't flow, it froze
The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes
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