作词 : Masspike Miles 作曲 : Richard M. Wheeler Mother****ers talkin' bout climate change How it’s getting high It’s cold out this mother****er Real cold, it’s a real cold world right now You know what I’m sayin? You just better keep that heat on 'em It’s real
I’m tryin' to fight these demons off Not guilty – how a nigga gotta plead in court Eyes red, they be wonderin' what we done mourned God got a lightning rod, respect it when you see a boss And I be doing this for how long? Knock it out the park when niggas push the real boss No money down, everything is all paid for Niggas comin' after mine, you know we got stay before us Clap clap and I ain’t talkin' bout a stripper’s ass Bangin' out, whippin' like took all these cameras flash You ****in' with a titan, you don’t wanna catch me Oh you’re comfortable everywhere, got that home advantage I have your soul leavin' the ****in' planet And I ain’t tryna put you out there I'm just being candent You just a flavor of the month, career gon' need a bandage When I’m finished with the mother****er, toe tag 'em
These colder days, everything below zero **** being loved, it’s better when these cowards fear you Never isolate and keep your enemies near you ‘Cause any chance they get, these mother****ers try to hear you Speakin' from the point of weakness, nigga not tryna hear you **** a ho, I'm tryna to save ya, look what happened to heroes Niggas get they shit rocked You all blind, left for dead you outta here in no time
No time, life is all about choices Consensus telling me to get it, yeah I'm hearing voices Pictured myself up in them Rolls Royces So anything less to me was very pointless I’m ridin' up the block with the top off Choppas on deck, case blocked off Growing up in the hood, have me paranoid Life in the line of fire, cover the blazing at my voice No fun when the party ain’t a party to you Gotta to phase away and now the police stick the body to you First 48 gotta keep your lips sealed Next 48 part of the news real My goons on patrol tryna figure who squealed Right before you feed the baby, niggas get they food pealed Niggas talk about who's hood colder Mine is, try to play the bridge over and you’re dead
I’m strolling in my long share and Shawty underneath Disappearing like my name is Merlin The magician, have you leakin' that nutrition Speak go to cuff, track him down like I'm ad-libin' Man listen, these cowards actin like women Super bitchy, when he’s on his ass dippin' Out the back door, runnin' when they mouth off Til I deck em in they tracks, makin' house calls
The streets is cold as ice Move with precision, boy don’t slip up Watch out for them lights Black hoodie season, nigga give it up My momma would cry cuz it hurts Because in life that’s just worked This time I’ve grown just as cold It’s nothing but colder days It’s nothing but colder days So cold ouchea, It’s nothing but colder days Days, days It’s nothing but colder days
作词 : Masspike Miles 作曲 : Richard M. Wheeler Mother****ers talkin' bout climate change How it’s getting high It’s cold out this mother****er Real cold, it’s a real cold world right now You know what I’m sayin? You just better keep that heat on 'em It’s real
I’m tryin' to fight these demons off Not guilty – how a nigga gotta plead in court Eyes red, they be wonderin' what we done mourned God got a lightning rod, respect it when you see a boss And I be doing this for how long? Knock it out the park when niggas push the real boss No money down, everything is all paid for Niggas comin' after mine, you know we got stay before us Clap clap and I ain’t talkin' bout a stripper’s ass Bangin' out, whippin' like took all these cameras flash You ****in' with a titan, you don’t wanna catch me Oh you’re comfortable everywhere, got that home advantage I have your soul leavin' the ****in' planet And I ain’t tryna put you out there I'm just being candent You just a flavor of the month, career gon' need a bandage When I’m finished with the mother****er, toe tag 'em
These colder days, everything below zero **** being loved, it’s better when these cowards fear you Never isolate and keep your enemies near you ‘Cause any chance they get, these mother****ers try to hear you Speakin' from the point of weakness, nigga not tryna hear you **** a ho, I'm tryna to save ya, look what happened to heroes Niggas get they shit rocked You all blind, left for dead you outta here in no time
No time, life is all about choices Consensus telling me to get it, yeah I'm hearing voices Pictured myself up in them Rolls Royces So anything less to me was very pointless I’m ridin' up the block with the top off Choppas on deck, case blocked off Growing up in the hood, have me paranoid Life in the line of fire, cover the blazing at my voice No fun when the party ain’t a party to you Gotta to phase away and now the police stick the body to you First 48 gotta keep your lips sealed Next 48 part of the news real My goons on patrol tryna figure who squealed Right before you feed the baby, niggas get they food pealed Niggas talk about who's hood colder Mine is, try to play the bridge over and you’re dead
I’m strolling in my long share and Shawty underneath Disappearing like my name is Merlin The magician, have you leakin' that nutrition Speak go to cuff, track him down like I'm ad-libin' Man listen, these cowards actin like women Super bitchy, when he’s on his ass dippin' Out the back door, runnin' when they mouth off Til I deck em in they tracks, makin' house calls
The streets is cold as ice Move with precision, boy don’t slip up Watch out for them lights Black hoodie season, nigga give it up My momma would cry cuz it hurts Because in life that’s just worked This time I’ve grown just as cold It’s nothing but colder days It’s nothing but colder days So cold ouchea, It’s nothing but colder days Days, days It’s nothing but colder days
