Yo
Hartford
Im so cold
So cold
I shoulda been born in the 70's maybe 80's
I'm a Sagittarius, I'm a winter baby baby
East coast wit the drip, yea my style's wavy wavy
Shoutout to New England, bitch I ball like Brady Brady
Im beginning to buzz
I built this straight up from the mud
Nobody shows you love
Unless you have what they want
Now everybody, swear they been supporting us
We heard all sorta bluffs
But I'm not who I used to be
So cold
In the city, yea it's so cold
My heart is so froze
My heart's empty, yea it's so cold
HMU kid, I got the fire for the low
If you want blow, I know niggas wit snow
I use to rock waves, now I rock braids or the fro
F*ck these fake hoes, I stay chasing the dough
Run up on me, get a hollow lodged in your lung
Yea I got bands, feel the bass from the drum
They were M.I.A. when I ate crumbs
They don't understand
So cold
In the city, yea it's so cold
My heart is so froze
My heart's empty, yea it's so cold
So many people full of evil left me feeling betrayed
Now my only friends are Ben Frank and Mary Jane
Girl even if I'm not your boyfriend
F*cking wit a winner is win win
Driving with our hair blowing through the windy wind
My engine rumbling Im not your average citizen
I'm always hustling Im stacking up the Benjamins
Each flight, doubles as a vacation and business trip
So cold
In the city, yea it's so cold
My heart is so froze
My heart's empty, yea it's so cold
Ya
Yea
312 Entertainment
Yea
It's that nigga Kyle James