Too Cold lyrics

[Intro]
What up, Uce?

[Verse 1: Vince Staples]
[?] Louis Burger, who he murder? n*gga, please
Douglas burger, double burger, how you never heard of me?
Double action, get it crackin', straps from eighteen-fifty-three
In the Lincoln, ain't no blinkin' when you make it off the streets
Top down, don't be poppin' it (n*gga), ain't no stoppin' it (Ayy)
Tell yo' mama "quit" (Ayy), 'fore I knock the b*tch
'Fore I take it down, ain't no playin' 'round (Ain't no playin' 'round n*gga)
Brought the tool so I'm cool, ayy (Yeah)

[Chorus: Vince Staples]
Too cold, ayy, too cold, ayy
Too cold, ayy, too cold, ayy
Too cold, ayy, too cold, ayy
Y'all know (Y'all n*ggas know what the f*ck it is), y'all know, n*gga
(Ain't no stoppin' it, n*gga)
(Ain't no stoppin' it, brought the tool so I'm cool, ayy)

[Verse 2: T.F]
Let me talk my sh*t, you know I pop big sh*t
If you n*ggas brought beef, then I'm bringing lobster and shrimp
I'm talking four-course meals, we breaking bread, ho
I Juicy J in that pus*y and I go "yeah, ho"
I'm too cold, n*gga, ice cold, n*gga
De Leon n*gga, bankroll, n*gga
Yeah I got mine out the gutter, get your own, n*gga
I been crippin' since five X's in Girbaud's, n*gga
Pistol smackin', mini mackin', if he slippin', we gon' catch him
Like my b*tches finger lickin', they be sloppy, they be nasty
Yeah, this sh*t feel like a classic, y'all know it
n*gga, this/that's always jealous, y'all know it
[Chorus: Vince Staples]
Too cold, ayy, too cold, ayy
Too cold, ayy, too cold, ayy
Too cold, ayy, too cold, ayy
Y'all know (Y'all n*ggas know what the f*ck it is), y'all know, n*gga
(Ain't no stoppin' it, n*gga)
(Ain't no stoppin' it, brought the tool so I'm cool, ayy)

[Verse 3: Maxo Kream]
I'm groovin' like five hoes and two pimps (Cuh-rip)
I'm [?] crip, I been banging since '03 but I got active in '06 (Uh-huh)
Known to shake a n*gga down (What?), beat him up and take his sh*t
Sliding with a hundred rounds, monkey nuts up on the clip
Pass a b*tch just like a merry-go
Hop out with a drac' and a .40 like it's OVO (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Fast break, shake and bake, and then we alley-oop, let's go
You ain't got no squabble from these shorty's you a scary ho
Call me trigger pistol Maxo (What?), money out the as*h*le (Goddamn)
Smash on ya pus*y ass, as a [?] swing a backbone (Boom!)
Cripping out in H-Town, Figueroa ashtray
Free my n*gga [?] they need to let my brother go

[Chorus: Vince Staples]
Too cold, ayy, too cold, ayy
Too cold, ayy, too cold, ayy
Too cold, ayy, too cold, ayy
Y'all know (Y'all n*ggas know what the f*ck it is), y'all know, n*gga
(Ain't no stoppin' it, n*gga)
(Ain't no stoppin' it, brought the tool so I'm cool, ayy)