F*ck this shit up khris
They tryna kill me quick
Y'all niggas make me sick
Rocking that mason fit
But I don't got a homie named mason
Bitch I'm still repping Freemasons
Shot under any occasion
Turn Africans to Asians
She ain't kickin' it with me
She ain't kickin' up her feet
Taxin' niggas for the feat
Had a nigga rockin' mink (oh)
Diamonds wetter than a sink
Hatin' niggas finna follow
In a shootout switch it to full auto
In Seattle, posted up, in the trap, double cup
Bring it loud, Bring a crowd, Bring a kettle
She get loud, like a kettle
Cold shoulder nigga you ain't better than me
In the sky nigga like a pelican
Where I reside, she say that It's heaven sent
I'm with the guys they bout bring 11's in
When you reach swag they say that you feminine
I'm with your bitch, she sit on the table
I'm in the car nigga she like oh yeah
I'm in the eyes and views of the public
Might have to quit mama told me stop cussin'
I'm makin' hits that's the end of discussion
I roll em' up like a muhf*ckin' Russian
Bitch I've been flexing I've just pulled a muscle
If I walked through the town you know I'm bringing trouble
Walk in the trap and I get it done
I make a pussy boy duck and run
I'm the king of this shit all you niggas sons
You can't copy my style bitch I'm one of one, Huh
Hit em one time then another one, Uh
Call my homie up brought anotha gun, Huh
School called my momma said I'm troublesome, Uh
F*ck ya baby mama have another son, Woah
Like a make a wish nigga you ain't ever won
I'm blowing up niggas thinking I sold my soul
I keep a Drake nigga this not no OVO
I get to spinning nigga like a yoyo, Uh
F*ck this shit up khris
They tryna kill me quick
Y'all niggas make me sick
Rocking that mason fit
But I don't got a homie named mason
Bitch I'm still repping Freemasons
Shot under any occasion
Turn Africans to Asians
She ain't kickin' it with me
She ain't kickin' up her feet
Taxin' niggas for the feat
Had a nigga rockin' mink (oh)
Diamonds wetter than a sink
Hatin' niggas finna follow
In a shootout switch it to full auto
In Seattle, posted up, in the trap, double cup
Bring it loud, Bring a crowd, Bring a kettle
She get loud, like a kettle
Cold shoulder nigga you ain't better than me
In the sky nigga like a pelican
Where I reside, she say that It's heaven sent
I'm with the guys they bout bring 11's in
When you reach swag they say that you feminine
I'm with your bitch, she sit on the table
I'm in the car nigga she like oh yeah
I'm in the eyes and views of the public
Might have to quit mama told me stop cussin'
I'm makin' hits that's the end of discussion
I roll em' up like a muhf*ckin' Russian
Bitch I've been flexing I've just pulled a muscle
If I walked through the town you know I'm bringing trouble
babekhris - COLD SHOULDER Lyrics
babekhris - COLD SHOULDER Lyrics
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F*ck this shit up khris
They tryna kill me quick
Y'all niggas make me sick
Rocking that mason fit
But I don't got a homie named mason
Bitch I'm still repping Freemasons
Shot under any occasion
Turn Africans to Asians
She ain't kickin' it with me
She ain't kickin' up her feet
Taxin' niggas for the feat
Had a nigga rockin' mink (oh)
Diamonds wetter than a sink
Hatin' niggas finna follow
In a shootout switch it to full auto
In Seattle, posted up, in the trap, double cup
Bring it loud, Bring a crowd, Bring a kettle
She get loud, like a kettle
Cold shoulder nigga you ain't better than me
In the sky nigga like a pelican
Where I reside, she say that It's heaven sent
I'm with the guys they bout bring 11's in
When you reach swag they say that you feminine
I'm with your bitch, she sit on the table
I'm in the car nigga she like oh yeah
I'm in the eyes and views of the public
Might have to quit mama told me stop cussin'
I'm makin' hits that's the end of discussion
I roll em' up like a muhf*ckin' Russian
Bitch I've been flexing I've just pulled a muscle
If I walked through the town you know I'm bringing trouble
Walk in the trap and I get it done
I make a pussy boy duck and run
I'm the king of this shit all you niggas sons
You can't copy my style bitch I'm one of one, Huh
Hit em one time then another one, Uh
Call my homie up brought anotha gun, Huh
School called my momma said I'm troublesome, Uh
F*ck ya baby mama have another son, Woah
Like a make a wish nigga you ain't ever won
I'm blowing up niggas thinking I sold my soul
I keep a Drake nigga this not no OVO
I get to spinning nigga like a yoyo, Uh
F*ck this shit up khris
They tryna kill me quick
Y'all niggas make me sick
Rocking that mason fit
But I don't got a homie named mason
Bitch I'm still repping Freemasons
Shot under any occasion
Turn Africans to Asians
She ain't kickin' it with me
She ain't kickin' up her feet
Taxin' niggas for the feat
Had a nigga rockin' mink (oh)
Diamonds wetter than a sink
Hatin' niggas finna follow
In a shootout switch it to full auto
In Seattle, posted up, in the trap, double cup
Bring it loud, Bring a crowd, Bring a kettle
She get loud, like a kettle
Cold shoulder nigga you ain't better than me
In the sky nigga like a pelican
Where I reside, she say that It's heaven sent
I'm with the guys they bout bring 11's in
When you reach swag they say that you feminine
I'm with your bitch, she sit on the table
I'm in the car nigga she like oh yeah
I'm in the eyes and views of the public
Might have to quit mama told me stop cussin'
I'm makin' hits that's the end of discussion
I roll em' up like a muhf*ckin' Russian
Bitch I've been flexing I've just pulled a muscle
If I walked through the town you know I'm bringing trouble
They tryna kill me quick
Y'all niggas make me sick
Rocking that mason fit
But I don't got a homie named mason
Bitch I'm still repping Freemasons
Shot under any occasion
Turn Africans to Asians
She ain't kickin' it with me
She ain't kickin' up her feet
Taxin' niggas for the feat
Had a nigga rockin' mink (oh)
Diamonds wetter than a sink
Hatin' niggas finna follow
In a shootout switch it to full auto
In Seattle, posted up, in the trap, double cup
Bring it loud, Bring a crowd, Bring a kettle
She get loud, like a kettle
Cold shoulder nigga you ain't better than me
In the sky nigga like a pelican
Where I reside, she say that It's heaven sent
I'm with the guys they bout bring 11's in
When you reach swag they say that you feminine
I'm with your bitch, she sit on the table
I'm in the car nigga she like oh yeah
I'm in the eyes and views of the public
Might have to quit mama told me stop cussin'
I'm makin' hits that's the end of discussion
I roll em' up like a muhf*ckin' Russian
Bitch I've been flexing I've just pulled a muscle
If I walked through the town you know I'm bringing trouble
Walk in the trap and I get it done
I make a pussy boy duck and run
I'm the king of this shit all you niggas sons
You can't copy my style bitch I'm one of one, Huh
Hit em one time then another one, Uh
Call my homie up brought anotha gun, Huh
School called my momma said I'm troublesome, Uh
F*ck ya baby mama have another son, Woah
Like a make a wish nigga you ain't ever won
I'm blowing up niggas thinking I sold my soul
I keep a Drake nigga this not no OVO
I get to spinning nigga like a yoyo, Uh
F*ck this shit up khris
They tryna kill me quick
Y'all niggas make me sick
Rocking that mason fit
But I don't got a homie named mason
Bitch I'm still repping Freemasons
Shot under any occasion
Turn Africans to Asians
She ain't kickin' it with me
She ain't kickin' up her feet
Taxin' niggas for the feat
Had a nigga rockin' mink (oh)
Diamonds wetter than a sink
Hatin' niggas finna follow
In a shootout switch it to full auto
In Seattle, posted up, in the trap, double cup
Bring it loud, Bring a crowd, Bring a kettle
She get loud, like a kettle
Cold shoulder nigga you ain't better than me
In the sky nigga like a pelican
Where I reside, she say that It's heaven sent
I'm with the guys they bout bring 11's in
When you reach swag they say that you feminine
I'm with your bitch, she sit on the table
I'm in the car nigga she like oh yeah
I'm in the eyes and views of the public
Might have to quit mama told me stop cussin'
I'm makin' hits that's the end of discussion
I roll em' up like a muhf*ckin' Russian
Bitch I've been flexing I've just pulled a muscle
If I walked through the town you know I'm bringing trouble
Writer: babe khris
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