COLD 2 Lyrics

I am the GOAT, GOAT, GOAT

40 I tote, tote, tote

Hop in the Rolls, Rolls, Rolls

Bringin the hoes, hoes, hoes

They give me throat, throat, throat

Then pay for my shows, shows, shows

Buying my clothes, clothes, clothes,

They off the snow, then they show out, keep it

all on the low

I'm gonna a need in advance, I'm brewing up some bad plans

Wasting my money on liquor and xans

The fuck you gon' tell me lil man

I'm standing over you, Pray God got hope for you

Telling you off, The fuck am I supposed to do

I am so over you

Do what I told to you

Find my boy God up top

Hope he looking down over you

Coldest October you ever seen coming

Like winter hit 40 days early

The climate controlling you

Now I'm controlling you

Now I'm just flowin' through verses and bars, go hard

I'm spitting a lot, but it's nothin I owe to you

Sun getting colder too

Still ain't as old as you

Not even 22, barely been drinking

But weed getting lit and it still ain't as smoked as

you

I am the GOAT, GOAT, GOAT

40 I tote, tote, tote

Hop in the Rolls, Rolls, Rolls

Bringin the hoes, hoes, hoes

They give me throat, throat, throat

Then pay for my shows, shows, shows

Buying my clothes, clothes, clothes,

They off the snow, then they show out, keep it all on the low

Not top 5 I'm top 1

Fly high like a Top Gun

I've been having not the right fun

Fucking bitches that's the wrong fun

Pick em out I want that one

XX not the fat one

Skinny type with the bad lungs

Smoked out got the gas on

Crucify me like I'm God's son

Double down on the hard ones

Popping off I'm down bad son

Need a shorty trying to bag some

Drop her off when the trash run

Be at work for they mad at us

Why do y'all keep harassing us

Feeling small like the magic bus

What comes next with this

Where the neck and wrist

They heat been killing me

But I've been icy, watch me better this

I got the better bitch

I know I better be rich

If I'ma keep it locked down like the schedule is

The chopper ain't Plain Jane

I hit em same thing

Who said we same name

Ain't even same game

Don't hit me up on main

I need a plain ring

Couple kids my favorite thing

Can't sweat it, even in a heat wave

I am the GOAT, GOAT, GOAT

40 I tote, tote, tote

Hop in the Rolls, Rolls, Rolls

Bringin the hoes, hoes, hoes

They give me throat, throat, throat

Then pay for my shows, shows, shows

Buying my clothes, clothes, clothes,

They off the snow, then they show out, keep it

all on the low