Got a cold lil bitch
Froze up my wrist
Gold and it gliss
Gold like it's piss
She's a hoe and Miss
Throwed her the stick
Jumped with a splish
Land with a splash
Holes in the mask bring a whole-lotta cash
City's filled with trash
Land of the scams
Bands and the grams
Zips and the tricks
Flip for a flip
My shit don't get skipped
I don't miss a beat
Shout out to Tyreeq
RIP the Way
RIP to Grip
Stone is smoother than your sheets
Loud but I don't speak
Get the bag, double the bag then a crowd of us gon' eat
Grindin' all the time
While these niggas sleep
If you drowsy all the time you gon' starve before me
Got a cold lil bitch
Froze up my wrist
Gold and it gliss
Gold like it's piss
I'm too old for cliques
This chick wanna play
I don't have the time
Threw my watch away
Let me hit you back
On March 35th
Cold lil bitch
My shit don't get skipped
Don't you try me try the wine
Bruschetta's delish
My life is like a coup
You can fit if you can fit
And that is too legit
No cap
Got a cold lil bitch
Froze up my wrist
Gold and it gliss
Gold like it's piss
Got a cold lil bitch
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Got a cold lil bitch
Froze up my wrist
Gold and it gliss
Gold like it's piss
She's a hoe and Miss
Throwed her the stick
Jumped with a splish
Land with a splash
Holes in the mask bring a whole-lotta cash
City's filled with trash
Land of the scams
Bands and the grams
Zips and the tricks
Flip for a flip
My shit don't get skipped
I don't miss a beat
Shout out to Tyreeq
RIP the Way
RIP to Grip
Stone is smoother than your sheets
Loud but I don't speak
Get the bag, double the bag then a crowd of us gon' eat
Grindin' all the time
While these niggas sleep
If you drowsy all the time you gon' starve before me
Got a cold lil bitch
Froze up my wrist
Gold and it gliss
Gold like it's piss
I'm too old for cliques
This chick wanna play
I don't have the time
Threw my watch away
Let me hit you back
On March 35th
Cold lil bitch
My shit don't get skipped
Don't you try me try the wine
Bruschetta's delish
My life is like a coup
You can fit if you can fit
And that is too legit
No cap
Got a cold lil bitch
Froze up my wrist
Gold and it gliss
Gold like it's piss
Got a cold lil bitch
Froze up my wrist
Gold and it gliss
Gold like it's piss
She's a hoe and Miss
Throwed her the stick
Jumped with a splish
Land with a splash
Holes in the mask bring a whole-lotta cash
City's filled with trash
Land of the scams
Bands and the grams
Zips and the tricks
Flip for a flip
My shit don't get skipped
I don't miss a beat
Shout out to Tyreeq
RIP the Way
RIP to Grip
Stone is smoother than your sheets
Loud but I don't speak
Get the bag, double the bag then a crowd of us gon' eat
Grindin' all the time
While these niggas sleep
If you drowsy all the time you gon' starve before me
Got a cold lil bitch
Froze up my wrist
Gold and it gliss
Gold like it's piss
I'm too old for cliques
This chick wanna play
I don't have the time
Threw my watch away
Let me hit you back
On March 35th
Cold lil bitch
My shit don't get skipped
Don't you try me try the wine
Bruschetta's delish
My life is like a coup
You can fit if you can fit
And that is too legit
No cap
Got a cold lil bitch
Froze up my wrist
Gold and it gliss
Gold like it's piss
Got a cold lil bitch
Writer: Naiguiiyi goode
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