Quantaythatrophy - Cold summer Lyrics

Be formless, shapeless, like water
Now you put water into a bottle, it becomes the cup
You put water into a bottle, it becomes the bottle
You put it in a teapot, it becomes the teapot

Now water can flow, or it can crash
Louis
Bitch, I'm back on my shit, you know these niggas can't touch me
One false moves around this bitch, you know he clutching

I'm hanging with the homies while you niggas still clubbing
And bitch, I'll drop this, I'll hit your line if you subbing
Drop bands and bust it on your head, it's like it's London
And yeah, that's your bitch, but deep down, bitch, it's f*ckin'

I keep two hoes on my side like McLovin
Cause she ain't tryna f*ck, tell her side I want her cousin
A few months ago when I was down, I wasn't nothin'
Niggas punk, they can down the line, niggas frontin'

I'm really from the land with them killers, really gunners
I'm living out my life every day, getting funner
Niggas act the hard, but deep down, niggas running
The city getting hot, but niggas cold in the summer

Bitch, I'm back on my shit, you know these niggas can't touch me
One false moves around this bitch, you know he clutching
I'm hanging with the homies while you niggas still flubbing
And bitch, I'll drop this, I'll hit your line if you subbing

Drop bands and bust it on your head, it's like it's London
And yeah, that's your bitch, but deep down, bitches f*ckin'
I keep two hoes on my side like McLovin
Cause she ain't tryna f*ck, tell her side I want her cousin

A few months ago when I was down, I wasn't nothin'
Niggas punk, they can down the line, niggas frontin'
I'm really from the land with them killers, really gunners
I'm living out my life every day, getting funner

Niggas act the hard, but deep down, niggas running
The city getting hot, but niggas cold in the summer
Niggas act the hard, but deep down, niggas running
The city getting hot, but niggas cold in the summer

Come through, banging on your block just like a drummer
I'm quick to crack a bitch like, what's your name and what's your number
I'm f*ckin' up that bag, I'm going crazy all summer
Make conversation, I f*ck a bitch and change my number

The mango is tryna get rich and stay humble
Steal a size of nigga up and press a nigga like it's nothing
Where I'm from, you gotta get it, you gotta get it out of nothing
If I slide, I'ma slide, I'ma slide like a bucket

Bitch, I'm back on my shit, you know these niggas can't touch me
One false moves around this bitch, you know he clutching
I'm hanging with the homies while you niggas still clubbing
And bitch, I drop hits, I hit your line if you subbing

Drop bands and bust it on your head just like it's nothing
And yeah, that's your bitch, but deep down, bitch is f*cking
I keep two hoes on my side like Mick Levin
And she ain't tryna f*ck, tell her side I want her cousin

A few months ago when I was down, I wasn't nothing
Niggas pump faking down the line, niggas frontin'
I'm really fun to land with them killers, really gunners
I'm living out my life every day, getting funner

Niggas act the hard, but deep down, niggas running
The city getting hot, but niggas cold in the summer
Niggas act the hard, but deep down, niggas running
The city getting hot, but niggas cold in the summer