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Cold Summer

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  • 作词 : Jay Jenkins/Keith Miller/Terry Wallace/Tupac Amaru Shakur/Delmar Arnaud
    作曲 : Jay Jenkins/Keith Miller/Terry Wallace/Tupac Amaru Shakur/Delmar Arnaud
    Yeah, this for all the real *******s man, ya know
    Woo! Yeah (it's gon' be a cold summer)
    Hahahah, yeah, woo, uhh
    Gon' drop the top, you can feel the breeze
    30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
    It just touched down, all you gotta do is sell 'em
    And they gon' ask you questions but you better not tell 'em
    Hey I'm 'bout to ******* it up, I'm bought in like 10
    A couple bad tings and they all light-skinned
    "Hey, how you comin' down?" In a rose gold Hummer
    Wife beater chinchilla, it gon' be a cold summer
    Got it snowin' in the city, I'm 'bout to change the weather
    So many birdies in this **********, thought I was seein' feathers
    So many **********es hatin' on me, I just want the love
    Hottest *******s in the city, me and Mr. Rugs
    Them young *******s paper'd up,
    That's straight from water whippin'
    Hey, between me and you I think the water trippin'
    $250 in my pocket, I'm a walking lick
    Went crazy at the lot, ********** I'm a lunatic
    My ******* Bleu got secrets he will never tell
    Free Bale, yeah you know he see me with the scale
    Indicator like I'm Mike, I'm ******* 'round with Jody
    One time for Raw Cena, that my ******* woadie
    One time for Ross, go tell 'em free the goat
    Tell him in the 305, ********** I'm in on a boat
    Got a 100 in my pocket, Free T. White
    Two mill' on wheels and they all white
    Gon' drop the top, you can feel the breeze
    30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
    It just touched down, all you gotta do is sell 'em
    And they gon' ask you questions but you better not tell 'em
    Hey I'm 'bout to ******* it up, I'm bought in like 10
    A couple bad tings and they all light-skinned
    (Hey bruh, pull up, what you in?) In a rose gold Hummer
    Wife beater chinchilla, it gon' be a cold summer
    Get-get that cookie money, on my Oakland **********t
    40 on a *******, I'll blow this **********
    When I shoot, I don't miss or I net that **********
    ******* her quick on the first night, I barely met that **********
    Too much money on me, bring that firepower
    Knife on that chopper, they think Michael Myers got 'em
    The rap fold, I'ma go platinum still
    Cause I put my deal money in the blow, crack and pills
    I'm from Detroit baby, that's a wild city
    Hop on at yo block party and give the crowd 50
    Aye Dex, when I hear that "huh", I know I hit it
    I still ******* with Paid Will, Dada winnin'
    Peezy and Pay, let's come together, this our city
    Jeezy in the A, he ******* with Meech, that's our *******
    Rest in Peace to Great Lake ruler Darnell Lindsay
    Still hit the kitchen to whip
    Chef Boyar-Grizzley (Detroit!)
    Gon' drop the top, you can feel the breeze
    30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
    It just touched down, all you gotta do is sell 'em
    And they gon' ask you questions but you better not tell 'em
    Hey I'm 'bout to ******* it up, I'm bought in like 10
    A couple bad tings and they all light-skinned
    "Hey, how you comin' down?" In a rose gold Hummer
    Wife beater chinchilla, it gon' be a cold summer (let's go)
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Jay Jenkins/Keith Miller/Terry Wallace/Tupac Amaru Shakur/Delmar Arnaud
    [00:00.016] 作曲 : Jay Jenkins/Keith Miller/Terry Wallace/Tupac Amaru Shakur/Delmar Arnaud
    [00:00.32]Yeah, this for all the real *******s man, ya know
    [00:05.49]Woo! Yeah (it's gon' be a cold summer)
    [00:08.03]Hahahah, yeah, woo, uhh
    [00:10.05]Gon' drop the top, you can feel the breeze
    [00:12.30]30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
    [00:14.91]It just touched down, all you gotta do is sell 'em
    [00:17.62]And they gon' ask you questions but you better not tell 'em
    [00:20.23]Hey I'm 'bout to ******* it up, I'm bought in like 10
    [00:22.94]A couple bad tings and they all light-skinned
    [00:25.60]"Hey, how you comin' down?" In a rose gold Hummer
    [00:28.26]Wife beater chinchilla, it gon' be a cold summer
    [00:30.81]Got it snowin' in the city, I'm 'bout to change the weather
    [00:34.60]So many birdies in this **********, thought I was seein' feathers
    [00:37.28]So many **********es hatin' on me, I just want the love
    [00:39.90]Hottest *******s in the city, me and Mr. Rugs
    [00:42.53]Them young *******s paper'd up,
    [00:43.95]That's straight from water whippin'
    [00:45.27]Hey, between me and you I think the water trippin'
    [00:47.94]$250 in my pocket, I'm a walking lick
    [00:50.50]Went crazy at the lot, ********** I'm a lunatic
    [00:53.13]My ******* Bleu got secrets he will never tell
    [00:55.81]Free Bale, yeah you know he see me with the scale
    [00:58.57]Indicator like I'm Mike, I'm ******* 'round with Jody
    [01:01.42]One time for Raw Cena, that my ******* woadie
    [01:03.88]One time for Ross, go tell 'em free the goat
    [01:06.51]Tell him in the 305, ********** I'm in on a boat
    [01:09.23]Got a 100 in my pocket, Free T. White
    [01:11.87]Two mill' on wheels and they all white
    [01:14.48]Gon' drop the top, you can feel the breeze
    [01:16.22]30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
    [01:18.84]It just touched down, all you gotta do is sell 'em
    [01:21.54]And they gon' ask you questions but you better not tell 'em
    [01:24.28]Hey I'm 'bout to ******* it up, I'm bought in like 10
    [01:26.88]A couple bad tings and they all light-skinned
    [01:29.60](Hey bruh, pull up, what you in?) In a rose gold Hummer
    [01:32.24]Wife beater chinchilla, it gon' be a cold summer
    [01:34.78]Get-get that cookie money, on my Oakland **********t
    [01:38.70]40 on a *******, I'll blow this **********
    [01:41.31]When I shoot, I don't miss or I net that **********
    [01:44.07]******* her quick on the first night, I barely met that **********
    [01:46.48]Too much money on me, bring that firepower
    [01:49.19]Knife on that chopper, they think Michael Myers got 'em
    [01:51.86]The rap fold, I'ma go platinum still
    [01:54.17]Cause I put my deal money in the blow, crack and pills
    [01:56.72]I'm from Detroit baby, that's a wild city
    [01:59.53]Hop on at yo block party and give the crowd 50
    [02:02.21]Aye Dex, when I hear that "huh", I know I hit it
    [02:04.93]I still ******* with Paid Will, Dada winnin'
    [02:07.70]Peezy and Pay, let's come together, this our city
    [02:10.18]Jeezy in the A, he ******* with Meech, that's our *******
    [02:12.90]Rest in Peace to Great Lake ruler Darnell Lindsay
    [02:15.61]Still hit the kitchen to whip
    [02:17.28]Chef Boyar-Grizzley (Detroit!)
    [02:18.40]Gon' drop the top, you can feel the breeze
    [02:20.35]30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
    [02:22.90]It just touched down, all you gotta do is sell 'em
    [02:25.59]And they gon' ask you questions but you better not tell 'em
    [02:28.26]Hey I'm 'bout to ******* it up, I'm bought in like 10
    [02:30.90]A couple bad tings and they all light-skinned
    [02:33.63]"Hey, how you comin' down?" In a rose gold Hummer
    [02:36.26]Wife beater chinchilla, it gon' be a cold summer (let's go)