Cold Touch, Pt. 2 Lyrics

I like a cold bitch

I like a cold touch

I like a cold bitch

I like a cold touch

I like it frozen

I like it rushing

I said cold no popsicle you run it up!

You nigga wanna pop it you act like you the stuff

Nigga I'll tell you that you are a dumb fuck

You think you're old & wise I said sit down Young buck

You wonder who is wise, who spit the fire

Who gonna be The one outlier

Huh! High like a Luke Skywalker

Nigga gonna do up do it like a pilot

I got my lightsaber shred all the paper nigga I do not give a shit

You could tell by the way of my actions how I'm performing it

Cold like my body like it is snowing

Think I got problems you don't know nothing yet

My heart has all sorts of conflicts

I wonder how I could fix it

And I wonder how I change shit

Uh! Let's go!

Yeah! Smoke up lose your mind getting ready to fucking fight

All the demons that's inside your mind don't let them take yo life

What the fuck's going?

I know there's something wrong

Got to act like I'm in focus

Like I got this like I know this

I can't allow myself to be fried & lost at the same time

I don't wanna lose what I was

But I know the old me is fucking long gone

Focus on the new focus on the shit I'm trying to do

Trying to multitask this time

Trying to get so fucking high

Live my life

Not a crash tonight

Not like meteor

I wanna ride tonight

I wanna get further

Like tournament no fight bitch

Let's go!

I like a cold bitch

I like a cold touch

I like a cold bitch

I like a cold touch

I like it frozen

I like it rushing

I said cold no popsicle you run it up!

You nigga wanna pop it you act like you the stuff

Nigga I'll tell you that you are a dumb fuck

You think you're old & wise I said sit down Young buck