COLD SWEATS Lyrics

I'm having cold sweats

Both hands

Slip off the wheel then I crash land

Bust out the molly same color my bitch tan

She party like Lohan

Do splits like a gymnast this bitch doing handstands

I beat it like Chris did

Hop out the whip

All black like a plague man

Bring death with my entrance

Aye

I got 6's on my side

Mr. Reaper by the night

Bones go on the scythe

Take the light from out your eyes

I'd keep my distance yes I bite

I tried

Still don't give a fuck bout life

Wrist slit kill shit

Playing this life like do or die

Split lip blood drip

I'm having thoughts of suicide

Misfit dead bitch

We take a trip we not in sight

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I hit 'em right between the eyes

Pop out the casket I plague where I be at

50 missed calls you don't know where I be at

1000 bitches they all wanna eat it

Got 99 problems that one be my reason

Like

Clean up the scene I ain't leaving no witness's

Aye

Clean up the scene I ain't leaving no

Leaving no what

I'm feeling so low but getting so high

I been sober lately okay fuck it I lied

Fuck it though bitch I been all in my mind

I'm feeling like death got me clutching the nine

Like back the fuck up or I'm letting it blow

She better blow it or I'm going ghost

I got no time for a bitch with no goals

She all over my bag wanna shop for some clothes

No

Bitch make your way to the door

I got no stylist I dress on my own

Oh my god Grimmy you stepped on they throats

Was automatic since the day I was born

I knew I would make it we the greatest

That's PGE bitch we gone knock down the door

Tear up the floor

Piss on the poor

Sorry not sorry I been there before

Fuck it I know that I'm over that shit

We been selling out shows we not average bitch

Heard yo newest release I was laughing and shit

I'm so sick of y'all constantly doubting me bitch

Grimmy the name

Remember that shit

Before the fame

Want one of them

Peanut the gang

Ride for my clique

Speak on the name

I'm dying for them

I'm having cold sweats

Both hands

Slip off the wheel then I crash land

Bust out the molly same color my bitch tan

She party like Lohan

Do splits like a gymnast this bitch doing handstands

I beat it like Chris did

Hop out the whip

All black like a plague man

Bring death with my entrance

Aye