Woke up this morning
I'm thinking bout bands
Run it up
Then I go get that advance
I'm out in south side
We was down bad
I had to get that shit back up
By 10
Still screaming f*ck 12
Niggas ain't gang
I mix the x with the lean
For the pain
I had to walk down that road
Through the rain
I want the money
Don't want all the fame
These niggas lame
Yeah
These niggas fake
I had kick all that shit out my way
I put a hating ass down in his grave
Told that old bitch
Just stay in your lane
We at the top
Yeah we not the same
Heart too cold
See the ice in my veins
Look in the sky
And I see her face
I did it before
And I'll do it again
Aye aye
I'm at112 wit da gang
What you know about baking
That cake
He ain't got it
That nigga he hate
Why he girl keep stalking on me
All these drugs
Got nothing on me
I know plugs
That got that good weed
Yeah it's us
I came wit da team
Yeah I'm up
Ain't no catching me
Yeah
Yeah
I'm really in da hood
Making music moves
Moving with troops
Leaning in da coupè
Hotbox the room
Top floor with my Gs
Yeah I'm feeling good
That's probably how should
Thank God for dat roof
Godspeed through
Whole lotta jet fuel
She say I change her mood
That probably why she f*ck me too
I like a Bad bitch
With bad habits and attitude
Woke up this morning
I'm thinking bout bands
Run it up
Then I go get that advance
I'm out in south side
We was down bad
I had to get that shit back up
By 10
Still screaming f*ck 12
Niggas ain't gang
I mix the x with the lean
For the pain
I had to walk down that road
Through the rain
I want the money
Don't want all the fame
These niggas lame
Yeah
These niggas fake
I had kick all that shit out my way
I put a hating ass down in his grave
Told that old bitch
Just stay in your lane
We at the top
Yeah we not the same
Heart too cold
See the ice in my veins
Look in the sky
And I see her face
I did it before
And I'll do it again
Greezemaloy - Cold Like Chicago Lyrics
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English
Woke up this morning
I'm thinking bout bands
Run it up
Then I go get that advance
I'm out in south side
We was down bad
I had to get that shit back up
By 10
Still screaming f*ck 12
Niggas ain't gang
I mix the x with the lean
For the pain
I had to walk down that road
Through the rain
I want the money
Don't want all the fame
These niggas lame
Yeah
These niggas fake
I had kick all that shit out my way
I put a hating ass down in his grave
Told that old bitch
Just stay in your lane
We at the top
Yeah we not the same
Heart too cold
See the ice in my veins
Look in the sky
And I see her face
I did it before
And I'll do it again
Aye aye
I'm at112 wit da gang
What you know about baking
That cake
He ain't got it
That nigga he hate
Why he girl keep stalking on me
All these drugs
Got nothing on me
I know plugs
That got that good weed
Yeah it's us
I came wit da team
Yeah I'm up
Ain't no catching me
Yeah
Yeah
I'm really in da hood
Making music moves
Moving with troops
Leaning in da coupè
Hotbox the room
Top floor with my Gs
Yeah I'm feeling good
That's probably how should
Thank God for dat roof
Godspeed through
Whole lotta jet fuel
She say I change her mood
That probably why she f*ck me too
I like a Bad bitch
With bad habits and attitude
Woke up this morning
I'm thinking bout bands
Run it up
Then I go get that advance
I'm out in south side
We was down bad
I had to get that shit back up
By 10
Still screaming f*ck 12
Niggas ain't gang
I mix the x with the lean
For the pain
I had to walk down that road
Through the rain
I want the money
Don't want all the fame
These niggas lame
Yeah
These niggas fake
I had kick all that shit out my way
I put a hating ass down in his grave
Told that old bitch
Just stay in your lane
We at the top
Yeah we not the same
Heart too cold
See the ice in my veins
Look in the sky
And I see her face
I did it before
And I'll do it again
I'm thinking bout bands
Run it up
Then I go get that advance
I'm out in south side
We was down bad
I had to get that shit back up
By 10
Still screaming f*ck 12
Niggas ain't gang
I mix the x with the lean
For the pain
I had to walk down that road
Through the rain
I want the money
Don't want all the fame
These niggas lame
Yeah
These niggas fake
I had kick all that shit out my way
I put a hating ass down in his grave
Told that old bitch
Just stay in your lane
We at the top
Yeah we not the same
Heart too cold
See the ice in my veins
Look in the sky
And I see her face
I did it before
And I'll do it again
Aye aye
I'm at112 wit da gang
What you know about baking
That cake
He ain't got it
That nigga he hate
Why he girl keep stalking on me
All these drugs
Got nothing on me
I know plugs
That got that good weed
Yeah it's us
I came wit da team
Yeah I'm up
Ain't no catching me
Yeah
Yeah
I'm really in da hood
Making music moves
Moving with troops
Leaning in da coupè
Hotbox the room
Top floor with my Gs
Yeah I'm feeling good
That's probably how should
Thank God for dat roof
Godspeed through
Whole lotta jet fuel
She say I change her mood
That probably why she f*ck me too
I like a Bad bitch
With bad habits and attitude
Woke up this morning
I'm thinking bout bands
Run it up
Then I go get that advance
I'm out in south side
We was down bad
I had to get that shit back up
By 10
Still screaming f*ck 12
Niggas ain't gang
I mix the x with the lean
For the pain
I had to walk down that road
Through the rain
I want the money
Don't want all the fame
These niggas lame
Yeah
These niggas fake
I had kick all that shit out my way
I put a hating ass down in his grave
Told that old bitch
Just stay in your lane
We at the top
Yeah we not the same
Heart too cold
See the ice in my veins
Look in the sky
And I see her face
I did it before
And I'll do it again
Writer: Reece Maloy
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