W Intro Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

It get cold, it get cold

It get cold, it get cold

It get cold, yeah

It get cold

It get cold, it get cold

Yeah

It get cold in these streets, so I gotta wear Montcleazy

Yeah, I stay up on my toes, cause I know it don't get easy

I work hard for what I own, you still looking for a freebee

But when it's all said and done, you gon' wish that you could be me

I'ma show you how I get down, I can rock it with the best of them

Yeah I do it for my squad, give a fuck about the rest of them

Wont be happy till I buy a crib and all my homies settled in it

He was talking about he had some beef, so we settled it

Every competition that I'm in, I done medaled it

I'm like Scooby Doo, with my dawgs you kids be meddling

He be talking like he hot shit, but I bet he ain't

I just met this shawty, she Colombian from Medellin

I know that we was in love, but I moved on to the better things

If she ain't my type, she ain't never gonna get a ring

Smoking on some shit that knock me out, like its some medicine

Shawty told me do what thou wilt, so I let her sin

Devil on my shoulder, got me feeling like I'm Alistair

Still ain't met a rapper that could match up to my caliber

You's a funny motherfucker had me thinking you was Gallagher

Now shawty said that she wanna link up, I'll check my calendar

Life be getting crazy, but you know I gotta balance it

I came up from nothing, so you know I want the finer things

All she want is blow and she be fucking up her sinuses

This a mixtape, but it sound like it's my greatest hits

It get cold, it get cold

It get cold, it get cold

It get cold, yeah

It get cold

It get cold, it get cold