We gone keep going
Knocked out in the lunch in
I'm nice, yo, fuck it, i'm out cold
All this paper i fold
I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about
Its was a cold night in brooklyn when i first set out
I'm cold on the cold turkey
Love is a mystery
Alot of episodesand as the glock loads
She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes
All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play
Hard to shovel the cold crap out of the way
And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali
She's looking real cold in the lobby
Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow
Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low
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