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infected, it's cold like covid or the flu
I'm talking to the world, all you boys and girls better circle round
All these fucking words determining the road

go on fucked up inside so it show outside
Numb that shit with pussy and money drugs I take on the side
Got to have balance when your life on edge one

the fuck this nigga clutchin' poles, he not finna blow
Like why the fuck would I get it for the high I get it for the low
I'm a cold nigga, when I'm outside

90 something outside but the streets is hella cold 
One time pulling up they asking questions 
Ain't nobody ever know 
Street politics 101 we living by

want I'm afraid that you can't afford to buy"

This Indian girl
Feeling cold and tired
Wouldn't mind some help then
But the cars go by it's no

That's from the moon walkers mouth, Buzz admitted it
Interviewed by a lil' girl, loved how they pinned him into it

Let's finish this, I'm intricate, and,

From southern trapping dear mr. west how you snatched me
Pull me back to reality see yo life as a casualty writing while on my balcony my baby

need a lot
You want someone you can feel 
Who can heal that hurting spot 
In yo chest
Girl Its cold 
Hope that nigga fuckin rot
In a pit 
He ain't shit

Do It

Rae Morris

Do It

2017

let it show
There's a deeper place that we can both go
You tell me that I'm wild eyed, baby you're just being kind
Never going outside, we are

all greens ain't shit free 
It's a dog eat dog eat world baby 
Don't lose steam 
Flow up stream 
I'm first string 
No bench time 
I put on for my team

(Im a call away)
(Don't you fall away)
(Do you follow me)
Cold as the lineup outside of Ritas
(When you call on me)
Realer than the guilt hit hidden by

getting my checks on the daily
Whoa!

So cold outside, everybody's fighting for them cheese
Wanna make this money, Imma get it by any means
Doesn't matter

baby steps
Stand tall like the logo on the hood of a Mercedes Benz
Blood sweat and tears
I was here for it all
Success money rap career I'm prepared for

but when we pull up eles metem se a milhas 

Sunny day outside I’m stepping with my flip flops 
Need a sponsor by Cernucci I got them big rocks 
Custom

to a Columbine
Even though I'm always Down to sing
Hey Baby, or Sweet Caroline
I still don't know what a Pussy tastes like
Is it as sweet as a Clementine?
And hot

an actress
I'll still watch your show if it was whack shit
Even like some Tyler Perry shit
Half the men pursuing her are rich
Baby holla back at one of them

through her hole now Got her bendin over on a fold out Yuh
I be outside when its cold out In the pit Pitchin till im sold out
Love my ppl i could never hold

Verse 1:
I love my city
But I gotta keep it going
Way too overcrowded
I be like leave me alone
All them dirty subways
And buses I travel home
Ain't

Ain't it $trange by *CHAOZ*

Now ain’t strange the way these nigga hate/am getting money in my lane while they contemplate / I spit that venom in

on a posterr
She asked me if I have side tings
Baby I have a whole rosterrr
I can tell bad babe is cold
She want me to get closer
Locks eyes wit a ting outside

Goldberg
It's a cold soul search, yeah
My perception of Perfection reflects my adolescence
Probably explains why I'm always second guessing
Probably explains

by my side when i'm on own
And i just wanna ask you why why why why
Why'd you go so cold on me
Yeah i still feel the things that i used to feel
I did

thot niggas be big green
Hoe I'm a movie star catch em on big screen
Buss out a face and it's blue, im not crippin
East side baby, from the Dale that's

through your dome
Ask the neighbours, outside's cold

Roll deep, take charge, and press (uh)
The homicide team never have no rest
Now, who wants beef?