Colder Days

Motherfuckers talkin bout climate change How it’s getting high It’s cold out this motherfucker 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 fuckin with a titan, you don’t wanna catch me Oh you’re comfortable everywhere, got that home advantage I have your soul leavin the fuckin planet And I ain’t tryna put this rap behind the spin we can get You just a flavor of the month, career gon need a bandage When I’m finished with the motherfuckin toe taggin [Chorus] These colder days, everything below 0 Fuck being loved, it’s better when these cowards fear you Never isolate and keep your enemies near you ‘Cause any chance they get, these motherfuckers try to hear you Speakin from the point of niggas, they cannot try to hear you Fuck a homie, try to save er, look what happened to halos Let’s get that shit rockin You all blind, enough to get you out of here in no time Little time, life is all about choices Cops are telling me to get these dead man 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 Throwing up in the hood, have me paranoied Life in the line of fire, cover the blazing of my voice No fun when the party ain’t a party to you Tryin to phase away and now the police stick the body to you First 48 gotta keep your lips sealed Next 48 part of the newest ville My goons on patrol tryna figure who squealed Right before you feed the beponies just get they crew pealed They just talk about move all the gold though Mind headshots are playin the bridges over and you’re dead [Chorus] 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 a mad memory Man listen, these cowards actin like women Soon to get you, when he’s on his ass pimpin Out the back door, runnin when they mouth off Til I deck em in the catch, makin house calls [Chorus] The streets is cold as ice Move with precision, boy don’t slip ah Got your foreign lights Black hoodie season, nigga give it up My mama was cryin cuz it hurts Because in life that’s just workin 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