its kiddo – im cold lyrics
yo, you always keep it straight like an arrow in a bow
walkin’ down the streets and you know how we roll
i don’t think she f+ckin’ like me from the neck, she like my gold
but we wearin’ the jackets cause i’m wearin’ ice, i’m cold
why the f+ck you hatin’, get some bread instead
the way you lookin’ and creepin’, you lookin’ like a fed
she groovin’ and shakin’, next thing you know we on the bed
they always call me boy the motherf+cker cause i’m in that bread
they call me little but my money to the sky
the way she lookin’, swear to god that she a dime
the fits i be wearin’, i f+cking own they all mine
you talkin’ to nothin’, little b+tch, you called a mime
cause i run in the digits and i always be winnin
just like a b+tterfly knife, i be spinnin
you ass got problems, you be feining
they say i’m hot now, b+tch, but i’m still steaming
i got the icy watch on my d+mn wrist
i’m f+ckin’ the girl and i call her step+sis
we livin’ with that cheddar, leavin’ with that swiss
i heard that b+tch sendin’ diss, but i think he missed
i always keep it straight, like an arrow and a bow
when we walkin’ on the streets and you know how we roll
i don’t think she f+ckin’ like me for me think she like my gold
when we wearin’ the jackets cause i’m wearin’ ice, i’m cold
i know i got the p+ss, i know i got the mad
i think she wavin’ at me, i ain’t talkin’ durag
that little b+tch think he tough cause he got a gun
my bad, i started gettin’ sidetracked
tired of settlin’, b+tch, you a animal, l!cking on me and you know that’s cannibal
you ain’t the one, then b+tch, you a casual, get in the whip
get that b+tch out with that sh+t, out with the crew and he’s spinning’ some sh+t
we just walking’ on the streets, motherf+cker, this ain’t the fight to pick
why the f+ck you hatin’, get some bread instead
the way you lookin’, you creepin’, you lookin’ like a fed
she moving’ and shakin’, next thing you know, we on the bed
they always call me boy the motherf+cker cause i been that bread
why the f+ck you hatin’, get some bread instead
the way you lookin’, you creepin’, you lookin’ like a fed
she moving’ and shakin’, next thing you know, we on the bed
they always call me boy the motherf+cker cause i been that bread
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