IM COLD Lyrics – Its KiDDO
Singer: Its KiDDO
Title: IM COLD
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 m#th*rf#ck*r 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 butterfly knife, i be spinnin
You #ss 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 damn 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 piss, 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, licking 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, m#th*rf#ck*r, 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 m#th*rf#ck*r 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 m#th*rf#ck*r cause i been that bread
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