Cold Lyrics

Cold as fuck, cool as fuck, Sick as fuck

Call me out, I'm off FBI truck

Buzzing out, got em drilled for em bugs

Coco Cha, Armani, is the plug

Even in the club i see sun rays

I look up in the mirror with my shades

I do boom boom then i repair

I cast some spell with my sea fam

I go with the flow and rhythm of my chain

Dont call my man, i go with the flow of his chain

They know me, my style so Baldacci

S, M, A and E, I'm real shit

Is it rain? Drip drip on Bugatti

I rely on my hoes, they on this

Cold as fuck, cool as fuck, Sick as fuck

Call me out, I'm off FBI truck

Buzzing out, got em drilled for em bugs

Coco Cha, Armani, is the plug

Call me assassin

Straight face with my lean

Straight face with my lean

Back down on my team

backing down on my team

Straight face with my lean

They know me, my style so Baldacci

S, M, A and E, I'm real shit

Is it rain? Drip drip on Bugatti

I rely on my hoes, they on this

They know me, my style so Baldacci

S, M, A and E, I'm real shit

Is it rain? Drip drip on Bugatti

I rely on my hoes, they on this