negative degrees ft. ^NIGHT^ & Cuny Don Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ayy Ray in these streets it ain't safe
Yeah, getting cold in this room with a motherfucking breeze
Talking crazy, we on copper with a fee
It was getting late, told myself that I gotta leave
Went to the store, bought some shit, went to get a degree
Yeah, yeah, yeah, negative degrees
Yeah, yeah, yeah, negative degrees
Yeah, yeah, yeah, negative degrees
Yeah, yeah, yeah, negative degrees
Negative degrees, I've been watching from the seats
Kodak Black, I'm trying to breathe
I've been running from the streets
Shorty on me, she a flea
I got millions, I got bands
I got whatever you need
She said she wanna spend time
I said that come with a fee
I'm like, hold you're cash for now
We gon' see what you about
Yeah, we gon' see what you about
Yeah, we gon' see what you about
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, getting cold in this room with a motherfucking breeze
Talking crazy, we on copper with a fee
It was getting late, told myself that I gotta leave
Went to the store, bought some shit, went to Dwerri
Yeah, yeah, yeah, negative degrees
Yeah, yeah, yeah, negative degrees
Yeah, yeah, yeah, negative degrees
Yeah, yeah, yeah, negative degrees
Yeah, 4th of July diamonds, I let them shits glow
Whoa, I'm in that Range Rover, push the gas, let that shit go
Yeah, shorty was getting on my nerves, I let that bitch go
Whoa, Rollie on my wrist is setting roads go
Too much racks on me, my wallet can't fold
Middles on my heart still staying out cold
You talk to the fans, boy, we know that you told
Call your friends on me, this shit like a blind fold
Money on me, I'm sick, like a damn cold
You cannot play with me like a damn Xbox controller
I done made some plays on that Motorola
Shawty stop playing, drop the phone and come over
These boys, my son's in need of a damn stroller
Bitch, you're getting brighter and the money old
Start to finish, staying a hundred
On ten toes till it's over, yeah, keep it coming
Frozen ice, baby, my heart's cold as ice
Keep it nice, baby, come play with it right
I don't play with your play once, but never twice
To the bank I'm heading, take out a hundred, that's right
OK
Frozen heart, frozen ice on me too
Money on me, she ain't nothing but blues
Why you lost, bitch, this ain't Blue Coast
I ain't mean to be rude