The Cold Room - S2-E4 lyrics

[Intro]
Ilir808 sh*t
Yo, Lani, you made this one?
I got big bro, little bro got little bro
Little bro was screamin', "Don't hurt me"
Spin that 'round, ching that down
Out on the Hill, tryna do man dirty
We get more than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Clipz dirty
Free VD, ridin' a birdy
Free SS, he turnt my man Percy
Aye, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold

[Chorus]
I got big bro, little bro got little bro
Little bro was screamin' "Don't hurt me" (Don't hurt me)
Spin that 'round, ching that down (Spin that)
Out on the Lane, tryna do man dirty (Tryna do him)
We get more than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Kippz dirty
Free VD, ridin' a birdy (Free him)
Free SS, he turnt my man Percy
I got big bro, little bro got little bro
Little bro was screamin' "Don't hurt me" Don't hurt me
Spin that 'round, ching that down (Spin that)
Out on thе Lane, tryna do man dirty (Tryna do him)
We get morе than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Kippz dirty
Free VD, ridin' a birdy
Free SS, he turnt my man Percy (Free him up, free him up)
[Verse 1]
He got-got on K2's day
He was screamin' out "Wait", so we gave him more
Spill that juice, mop that floor
I love this beef, can't end this war
No one in the Trey, let's take a trip to the Brix'
I ain't gettin' on no P4
It's all for the cause
Why you think Solly and Stompz both get put on my raws?
Get put in them raws, pop them doors, best use them legs
I was in jail when Stuttz got kwenged
I was in jail when Reckz got benched
Kill confirmed like three of them dead
I don't know how they diss my friends (How?), it's ments
Kill confirmed like three of them dead
I don't know how they diss my friends, it's ments

[Chorus]
I got big bro, little bro got little bro
Little bro was screamin' "Don't hurt me"
Spin that 'round, ching that down
Out on the Hill, tryna do man dirty
We get more than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Clipz dirty
Free VD, ridin' a birdy (Free him)
Free SS, he turnt my man Percy
I got big bro, little bro got little bro
Little bro was screamin' "Don't hurt me"
Spin that 'round, ching that down (Spin that)
Out on the Hill, tryna do man dirty
We get more than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Clipz dirty
Free VD, ridin' a birdy (Free him)
Free SS, he turnt my man Percy (Free him)
[Verse 2]
Chest shot ching, put your boy to rest, stressed
Bro put your friend on the bench
They ask why do I diss the dead?
'Cah my friends are locked and they innocent men (Free 'em)
Free my set, f*ck the MET
We're out till late, you can go ask Stegz (Go ask him)
Smoke in the ride, don't need no vent
And the corn's all live, you can go ask Reckz (Go ask him)
They don't want me to talk my sh*t
We still walk where he turned spliff
Told the news "Stop talkin' sh*t"
He dropped his sh*t and went for a swim
He was 18 when he got turned skud
Soon turn 20 and nuttins been did
Fill up the ding, skrr and skid
Can't come back till we circle the Brix
Get back what? Tell a boy "Stop lyin'"
We're the reason his friends keep dyin'
He got-got, he got-got
Laugh out loud, of course, we're tryin'
It's more than fryin'
We're the reason their mums keep cryin'
It's more than fryin'
We're the reason their mums keep cryin' (*mum crying*)
[Chorus]
I got big bro, little bro got little bro
Little bro was screamin' "Don't hurt me"
Spin that 'round, ching that down (Spin it)
Out on the Lane, tryna do man dirty (Tryna do him)
We get more than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Kippz dirty
Free VD, ridin' a birdy (Free him)
Free SS, he turnt my man Percy

[Outro]
Ilir808 sh*t