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Bitch I'm too cold Feel like I've been chose Tryna go to different states, sell out all the shows I'mma bag the baddest bitch that's in the front row Ya man ain't gotta know, hush girl, tip toe Bitch I'm too cold Feel like I've been chose Took your queen with a pawn, you think too slow I'm big brain homie GPA start with four Don't tell me what to do, f*ck you I'm grown I deserve a raise, I make big plays I just might 1v3 in mid lane Ain't nobody safe I'm craving a taste I'mma lick my fingers, wipe it on my shirt, blood stain I'm saying y'all cant hang with me, this me taking a break Come home late do I want rapper or steak With skills like this easy decision to make Lyrics cut like a knife, let the beat be the plate Master everything, love to try something new Root for other rappers to see what its like to lose You cant keep me down I blow smoke on my wounds I mean I smoke purp I'm smoking on a bruise Ooh ooh ooh Bitch I'm too cold Feel like I been chose I got two phones, two calls, two tones I cant pass the rock, like to ball on my own They say eat my heart out Gotta let it thaw, it's froze Bitch I'm too cold But I bring the heat I could give you six albums in three weeks I don't need to talk, I let my skills speak Blow your mind, brains everywhere You thinking on your feet Better watch your mouth Don't speak on my name Once I catch your scent you're the only one to blame We can shoot like 2k if you wanna play them games I'm Nightwing with the sticks I'm Santa on the reins Bitch I'm too cold Feel like I've been chose Tryna go to different states, sell out all the shows I'mma bag the baddest bitch that's in the front row Ya man ain't gotta know, hush girl, tip toe Bitch I'm too cold Feel like I've been chose Took your queen with a pawn, you think too slow I'm big brain homie GPA start with four Don't tell me what to do, f*ck you, I'm grown Bitch I'm feeling cold Someone the the police I just caught a chill, made me feel like Victor Fries But ain't no caped crusader round here to save you from me Do it just like bane, whoop yo ass in a fleece I can feel em staring, quit looking at my sheet I told you not to test me, now look at you tryna cheat You go to the streets, I go to ivy Basically I'm telling you that you ain't in my league I spit straight bars, set off all the sensors There's a good chance alot of em might've missed ya I cant see you up here IQ too high I'm in mensa I just hear a beat and I snap like avengers Eat a beat for dinner Bitch I'm too cold Feel like I've been chose Tryna go to different states, sell out all the shows I'mma bag the baddest bitch that's in the front row Ya man ain't gotta know, hush girl, tip toe Bitch I'm too cold Feel like I been chose I got two phones, two calls, two tones I cant pass the rock, like to ball on my own They say eat my heart out Gotta let it thaw, it's froze
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