Cold
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Nights get cold Shit, my city cold Shit, my heart turned cold City cold, walking through the snow to get to studio Roll the dope, po up some Patrone, make my maneuvers bold Press record, watch how I perform, my life a movie role She popped a half, hopped out on the flo, and hit the tootsie roll That's whoa, that's whoa E.P.T we took backroads These other niggas in the city under our shadows Pack stog, then we pass up all of they plateaus We grew up in the jects and streets, you grew up in chateaus Plaques gold, that's goals Packed shoes, that's goals Stick up kids up on the streets they hunting like jackals Huh, where they snatch souls over rap battles These the keys to survival from where I travel Let's go, let's go, let's go Eight One Five, we got it popping get up Pick up your camera hoe come document us Started from the bottom but the plot gone twist up These winters cold but, I got Rockford lit up, shawty Nights get cold My city cold My heart turned cold City cold Just me and the bros, other niggas hoes Broke the mold Pressure made em fold It made my niggas glow I been low Ready for a war, shit gone get exposed Friends or foes Careful how you chose, my new shit is whoa It's whoa, it's whoa, Black Rabbit this shit is whoa Get low, get low This come on bitch hit the flo Shout out Smooth that's big bro Shout out Wauny that's big bro Shout out Spank hoe, that's big bro For me them boys make shit get cold I lower the temperature Po yo a fo run a cylinder Drop me a tape what I'm grossing ain't miniature Cash out the check and I blow the expenditure Grind with a nigga if yo motives is similar From the Rock where it's cold and it's sinister O.D. from the dope in the flow I administer Things that I went toe to toe with a finish ya, huh Eight One Five, we got it popping get up Pick up your camera hoe come document us From the bottom but the plot gone twist up And it's cold but, I got Rockford lit up, shawty It's lit, it's lit Nights get cold My city cold My heart turned cold Cold, cold, cold, it's cold It's whoa, it's whoa, aye, aye It's whoa, it's whoa Black Rabbit this shit is whoa It's whoa, it's whoa, aye, aye It's whoa, it's whoa Black Rabbit this shit is whoa Aye
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