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"The Coldest"
[feat. Problem]


Clack, clack, dump on them lame niggas,
Two shit, my team run the game, niggas,
Everyday I get fresh, I'm the coldest,
All this ice, I'm the coldest.
I'm the coldest, nigga, I'm the coldest,
Keep a bad ass bitch, I'm the coldest.
I'm the coldest, nigga, I'm the coldest.
Nigga, I don't turn cheeks, I'm the coldest.

I used to wanna fuck Tony Braxton,
Now all my hoes bad like I do the casting.
Shit easy, they're chosing, jump up,
When it's all, I bring it to your front door.
I'm different, I don't do it like the last nigga,
No plastic, I'm coming straight cash, nigga,
Keep the heat with me when I get the D way,
Can't fake type of nigga on the streets, man.
Betting quarters on the big wheel,
Six feet and we're fucked how the pigs feel.
Now bitch gave me brain so I call her my tutor,
Suck a dick slow, so I'm fast like Luda.
Pretty ass face, pussy soft like velvet,
Told her don't let them fuck free, we can sell it,
We can sell it,
I told her don't let them fuck free, we can sell it.

Clack, clack, dump on them lame niggas,
Two shit, my team run the game, niggas,
Everyday I get fresh, I'm the coldest,
All this ice, I'm the coldest.
I'm the coldest, nigga, I'm the coldest,
Keep a bad ass bitch, I'm the coldest.
I'm the coldest, nigga, I'm the coldest.
Nigga, I don't turn cheeks, I'm the coldest.

Wrist gold, big watch like the baller,
Get her on the cash, she will squirl, no soda.
See me on the streets like salute, I'm a soldier,
Get a light snatch up, whips, like towers.
Got her form the back, yeah, I hold her by the shoulders,
Put it in her mouth then bust it on her molars,
Shawty hella be went stupid like three eggs,
She girl I wanna fuck and I'm a let her, now PS
I'm that nigga, keep real good for a comeback, nigga.
So you got bitches wearing dimes, ass nigga,
Last time I saw you you was with a wine bag, nigga.
Me and Red pulling back for the big tours,
Shut up, you can't small talk big boy.
Blow kush all day, got karma,
Death to the fake niggas, not time by.

Clack, clack, dump on them lame niggas,
Two shit, my team run the game, niggas,
Everyday I get fresh, I'm the coldest,
All this ice, I'm the coldest.
I'm the coldest, nigga, I'm the coldest,
Keep a bad ass bitch, I'm the coldest.
I'm the coldest, nigga, I'm the coldest.
Nigga, I don't turn cheeks, I'm the coldest.

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