coldwinter lyrics
by yuke
[Intro]
(f*ck you mane!)
Ooh, ooh, ooh (Real trap, b*tch)
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
Give a opp n*gga stitches, then we get a n*gga gone
And the sh*t that I'm smokin' make me change time zones
I’ma hop up in that 'rari and that b*tch go-o zoom
I don’t give a f*ck 'bout what these hoes say they do
b*tches f*ck up my mood, ayy
It's a cold winter, I might slump up in this booth
Have his ass tweakin', ridin' wit' that beam, b*tch
Knowing you ain't on sh*t
We put lil B off sh*t
And we never start sh*t
I've been gettin' paid, so they treat me like a target
PPFM on my waist, you shop at Target, yeah