Cold Summer
(专辑: Mandatory Check - 2016)
June, another cold summer, shooter gang doing numbers Cold gunner, another cold summer Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred A
whole hundred, whole hundred Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred Cold gunner, another cold summer Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred A
whole hundred, whole hundred Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred Another cold summer, Shooter Gang doing numbers Smoking cherry pot, chewing raspberry mambas Gold foil candles, gonna fuck the
homie bitch bruh Real nigga, that's the
only thing I
told the
bitch Used to swerve stolen whips Now we in the
only whips Pink slip, ownership Lately I've been on my shit How we 'posed to call you big bruh and you ain't showed the
shit Hit for 20 P's and you ain't throw the
little homie shit Self incrimination for you statement, shouldn't of told 'em shit Sleeping in that pissy ass home, tank cold as shit Food hella cold and shit Ain't no hanging on the
fence Niggas really die behind this politics you up against Food hella cold and shit Ain't no banging on the
fence Niggas really die behind this gangsta shit you up against Polluted oxygen, looking for the
opposite Sliding to the
esophagus, knocking at your occupants Cold gunner, another cold summer Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred A
whole hundred, whole hundred Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred Cold gunner, another cold summer Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred A
whole hundred, whole hundred Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred You can't love me, can't yank nothing from me Revenue recovered, tryna take some from me Hit the
nigga Skeme like "where you at?" Them niggas in Oklahoma got pure Act' On top of that I
got a
couple of them drilling with me Pray for Killer City, that's the
iller city I
fuck with blue bang when I'm in the
city GPS on my ankle in a
different city MCM bookbag, it's all 50 in me Tear this bitch up if they don't let and my niggas in it Nigga fuck your baby momma, I
ain't want the
bitch Thought I
locked her in but double pump faked on the
bitch Hell Gang ain't the
gang you should go against Double check the
door, he just making sure it's appropriate Lately I've been going heavy on these opiates Nowadays God watching niggas you be smoking with Cold gunner, another cold summer Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred A
whole hundred, whole hundred Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred Cold gunner, another cold summer Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred A
whole hundred, whole hundred Carry the
thing looking like it hold a
whole hundred