C O L D ft. Epic Ryder Lyrics

Winter is coming, winter is coming

It's cold now, it's cold now

When I say it's cold it's freezing

Popping out 420 be blazing

Oh shit nah he's angry

My homie be fucking wit his birdie

Oh wait nah we chilling

Just like my homie Steve Erwin

Give my condolences to him and his family

Grab her heart pop a lock

Throw the butter hit the sock

AR loaded with the stock

Thunder bolt electric shock

Throw a body off the dock

Cap that bitch with the glock

Got the Rona gonna debug

Suck the blood like a slug

Bitch be fake so I'll debunk

Lie smell bad like a skunk

All the trash all the junk

Haters on me don't give a fuck

Waste my time you out of luck

Lubing up like the latex

Playing games like the Apex

Wanna get in battle bitch say less

Come at me girl take a stab

Kicking down bitches like a stag

Got the bags you got the rags

Loading up some extended mags

Don't like to boast don't like to brag

Looking at me I'm a mad lad

Throwing grenades, throwing frags

Ey

Shiver, shiver, shiver, winter is coming, winter is coming

Shiver, shiver, shiver, it's cold now, it's cold now

寒いこの日に命が失った

精神が変わって平和から戦いを探していた

It's a cold day, where the hope layed and the folks prayed

And the ghost changed from friendly casper now war it's after

So the warpath is a dark alley so mark back to where you start out

As a park gatherer, act lavish heart's savage

Don't need a weapon, if it means Imma get a quick beam to heaven

If it means, Imma get a quick freedom get a quick leave from evil I keep repenting

Pinned down you know it's me you depending I'm defending I just end this

With a left kick they try standing, suplex with a d'arce choke they breathless

You never know, as winter is coming the threat's in the cold

They wearing a jacket I'm practically happy they grab me I'm throwing them into the snow

I don't need a rifle I don't need them bullets a knife from the restaurant is all I need

I'm chopping the wrist, I'm stopping the risk, I set them free from their own misery

I'm a warrior in a garden, you a gardener in a war

You attack and try to hit numbers but I impact the part where it's sore

I put myself in this pain, til I control and don't be insane

Til when I'm choked I don't lose the oxygen in my brain, stay untamed