The OWB - Cold December Lyrics

Something better
Cold December
Trust me we could vibe
Vibe whenever
Chrome beretta
You mine forever
Something better
I'm fed up
Finna go interstellar
No cap i just talk to bags, fortune teller
Grew up bumping triple nine, juice forever
Keep emotions hidden inside, bitch be clever
I put my heart on the ledge
I put my heart out left that bitch hanging on the edge
Might as well left it for dead
Thots be running through my brain baby gimme sum head
Jimmy Choo's u want em red?
Maybe baby blue f*ck it you get em both instead
Jealousy it really spread
Why u pocket watching lucky i got time to spend
Cutting off so called friends
I don't know i just feel like i be switchin my lense
Might pop out charger fo Benz
Shorty hold my pistol on her bringin that bitch in
Smirkin on em crack grin
Got it on me where the f*ck is my god damn twin
Shorty we could be a vibe
You put in a little work n u earning my time
Yo baggage aint mine
Wonder why im lonely got no one hitting my line
Thinking back on you n i
Too damn high
Tear formulates in my eye
Dont think i can let it slide
No way to put it aside
I been hurt i sympathize
Sliding thru i come alive
Answer bros but all the hoes i decline
Only text when u need something its fine
Charge it to the game a few hunnid times
Cant get it outta my mind
I Be Medicated when im wit my f*cking slimes
Love when my phone be ringing money chimes
Gettin it if it rain o if it shine
Every which way n every single kind
Till the day i sign from writing these rhymes
I put my heart on the ledge
I put my heart out left that bitch hanging on the edge
Might as well left it for dead
Thots be running through my brain baby gimme sum head
Jimmy Choo's u want em red?
Maybe baby blue f*ck it you get em both instead
Jealousy it really spread
Why u pocket watching lucky i got time to spend
Gotta make sure, i live a little, before im in the skyyy
Hoping i said, the shit i need to say before i die
F*ck it im twenty two, gotta get this shit off my minddd
What am i supposed to do? really im hoping i get a sign
Wondering is it true? put the cig out n go inside
Door closing behind
I need me a night in Paris
Own it shorty betta not act embarrassed
Said she like da view f*ckin on da terrace
Roll uppa wood while giving it im careless
Ha know you fawkin wit the rarest
She said you know my time with you i cherish
Said i knoooow hit her again and then vanish
Heart outta space for youuuu but i aint planet
Going bizerk then kickin dirt all ova the canik
Losing control the evil side of me goin manic
Think bout burying errything carry on wit outta panic
Maybe drowning em holding em underwater like titanic
Flow be wavy like i could send a beat across the Atlantic
On my bro need to dirty a fanta
Shorty freaky dirty Diana
Get your bestie n do it in tandem
Go to beaches peace out in cabanas
Step on leaches im teachin em manors
Build the melody gripping a hammer
If i stammered its because im hammered
One look shawty im enamored
I'm cooked it be to your standard
I can tell that cyou used to being pampered
Something better
Cold December
Trust me we could vibe
Vibe whenever
Chrome beretta
You mine forever
Something better
I'm fed up
Finna go interstellar
No cap i just talk to bags, fortune teller
Grew up bumping triple nine, juice forever
Keep emotions hidden inside, bitch be clever