So Cold ft. Thrones! Lyrics

Yeah, damn (what the fuck yeah!)

Woah! Yeah!

Shoutout mental

Me and Thrones!

Give a fuck

Give a fuck

Pull up with your bitch and the green like oregano

Fuck all the lean yeah you know I won't sip it slow

Pussy so wet yeah it look like a wave

Glock with the beam it could take off your face

Rockin' Online Ceramics

I count the money, I stack it

So many bands in my pants that it left an imprint on my leg

Don't give a fuck what you say

I ain't goin out like Kurt

Johnny Cash, I'm hurt

Pull up in the beam and it go

Skrt Skrt Skrt

Shoutout Wicca Phase yeah I'm passionate yet

You ain't take no lessons from peep

You taking pills to the head

Play a twelve gauge like guitar

Buckshot gon spray and you be meeting the lord

Finna switch the vibe up now to what I'm really known for

Oh life's so cold

Finna fuck my life up and not grow old

Yeah I don't wanna do that it's not the plan

But that's just shit I fear and it's in my hands (King thrones bitch)

Evil warrior living

Bitches giving me they digits

Yo mama I'm finna dick her

Bitch my paper getting thicker (god damn)

My money twerk, my money dance

Counting the zeroes bitch counting the bands

Niggas in paris yeah niggas in france

God say he up but I follow the plan

Look at the gas I be blowin

Said he want smoke so you know that I'm smokin

Up in the sky lil nigga be soaring

Gotta keep blade know I feel like Zoro

Slice a nigga up like zoro

This beat kickin it sound like Sanji

Know that them coppers they be right behind me

Goin so fast them niggas can't stop me, yeah

Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, stone cold bitch, so cold yeah

Oh life's so cold

Finna fuck my life up and not grow old

Yeah I don't wanna do that it's not the plan

But that's just shit I fear and it's in my hands