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Cold Video (MV)




Performed By: Rock B.
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: BaRack Little




Rock B. - Cold Lyrics
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Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
Boy ya Better bring ya jacket, boy it's time to get it crackin
Hear the beat then attack it, man I'm always bout that action
Chilly chilly, man I'm really silly, with this flow i can make a hit Willy nilly
Man i need a Millie, shit i need a Billie, so no holidays till I'm sittin pretty
Man my flow cold, no drug addict but I got dope flow
I pull up wit like 4 hoes, no red cup but you here solo
My money high yours so low, you wack man I swear ya swag so old
Don't worry bout me no mo, unordinary but you a Joe blow, hold up
My old hoes they still on my line
Don't want nothin they just really miss my vibe
My girl trippin' she don't understand why
I say I'm something like Chicago on a mid December night, cuz I'm
Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
Applying pressure i ain't tired never, I'm kinda special w these rhymes and letters
U think u better? Then i gotta test ya
But i bet u wouldn't pass on a lie detector
I takeoff on beats or on acapella, i take off like rockets no Clint capela
Got flavor all on me like lemon pepper, i shine on my haters like Cinderella
Who get this muh fugga started? Rock B.
Who drip is so stupid retarded? Rock B.
Who do this part time but still got hotter bars than these so called full time artists?
I treat the beat like it's my target, i kill it then eat it, I'm starving
Y'all steady be stressing n worrying, me and my team gone be good regardless
My old hoes they still on my line
Don't want nothin they just really miss my vibe
My girl trippin' she don't understand why
I say I'm something like Chicago on a mid December night, cuz I'm
Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
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Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
Boy ya Better bring ya jacket, boy it's time to get it crackin
Hear the beat then attack it, man I'm always bout that action
Chilly chilly, man I'm really silly, with this flow i can make a hit Willy nilly
Man i need a Millie, shit i need a Billie, so no holidays till I'm sittin pretty
Man my flow cold, no drug addict but I got dope flow
I pull up wit like 4 hoes, no red cup but you here solo
My money high yours so low, you wack man I swear ya swag so old
Don't worry bout me no mo, unordinary but you a Joe blow, hold up
My old hoes they still on my line
Don't want nothin they just really miss my vibe
My girl trippin' she don't understand why
I say I'm something like Chicago on a mid December night, cuz I'm
Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
Applying pressure i ain't tired never, I'm kinda special w these rhymes and letters
U think u better? Then i gotta test ya
But i bet u wouldn't pass on a lie detector
I takeoff on beats or on acapella, i take off like rockets no Clint capela
Got flavor all on me like lemon pepper, i shine on my haters like Cinderella
Who get this muh fugga started? Rock B.
Who drip is so stupid retarded? Rock B.
Who do this part time but still got hotter bars than these so called full time artists?
I treat the beat like it's my target, i kill it then eat it, I'm starving
Y'all steady be stressing n worrying, me and my team gone be good regardless
My old hoes they still on my line
Don't want nothin they just really miss my vibe
My girl trippin' she don't understand why
I say I'm something like Chicago on a mid December night, cuz I'm
Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
Cold cold
I'm bringing the heat, but the bars is so cold, cold
My style is brand new but these hundreds is old, old
My niggas stand tall man we never gone fold, fold, swear I'm so cold
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Writer: BaRack Little
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