Cold Chills ft. 4NDRE$ Lyrics

Cold chills what i get when I'm off in the night

I dont really gotta run it back cuz I'm doing it right

Gotta stay intact its always that know we soaring to heights

Never pushing back I'm calling cap we the coldest alive

Cold chills what I get when I'm off in the night

I dont really gotta run it back cuz I'm doing it right

Gotta stay intact its always that know we soaring to heights

Never pushing back I'm calling cap we the coldest alive

Had a vision for this rappin ain't no hoop dreams

Rather spit another verse than go and shoot three's

It's money on my mind and only working is them two things

Set it stone all my broddies aint gone switch teams

Getting chills can you really feel that cool breeze

I know I'm something different guess they calling me a new breed

They lost me but im found I had to go and get another round

It's going down my sound in everytown is what I'm feeling now

Lemme spit some knowledge aint breaking

I'm keepin solid pay ya homage dropping bombs like atomic

I write a verse a couple minutes

And they think I'm a scholar you hear my sound and wanna feature

I dont think I'm a holler I make them watch

Cold chills what I get when I'm off in the night

I dont really gotta run it back cuz I'm doing it right

Gotta stay intact its always that know we soaring to heights

Never pushing back I'm calling cap we the coldest alive

Cold chills what I get when I'm off in the night

I dont really gotta run it back cuz I'm doing it right

Gotta stay intact its always that know we soaring to heights

Never pushing back I'm calling cap we the coldest alive

Whole crew saucy we stunting

Like we at the met gala pro club tee and all black

We look prestige master 808s thumping my music bumping

We dont speak assumptions spark up the gas and get faded

I'm on planet nothin pull up the function I'm high as fuck

I dont care bout nothin honda accord we whipping fast

And I'm smoking substance opp an imposter

I'm gunna flock him he just gave up his prada slide to LA

And now we feast at ali baba

Burnin Yokohamas smoking chiefing on miasma

If I want the gas I hit my plug she my momma

Rapping out of hemet trying to get to the bajamas

When i make it I'm gone bless up the realist with some commas

Cold chills what i get when im off in the night

I dont really gotta run it back cuz im doing it right

Gotta stay intact its always that know we soaring to heights

Never pushing back im calling cap we the coldest alive

Cold chills what i get when im off in the night

I dont really gotta run it back cuz im doing it right

Gotta stay intact its always that know we soaring to heights

Never pushing back im calling cap we the coldest alive