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Cold Summer
On Tour
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Cold Summer was released on June 10, 2016 by Mozzy Records as a part of the album Mandatory Check
June 10, 2016
LanguageEnglish
BPM89
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
June, another cold summer, shooter gang doin' numbers
[Verse 2]
Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
[Verse 3]
Another cold summer, shooter gang doin' numbers
Smokin' cherry pot, chewin' raspberry mambas
Gold foil candles, gonna fuck that homie bitch, bruh
Real ****, that's the only thing I told the bitch
Used to swerve stolen whips
Pink slip, ownership
Lately I've been on my shit
How we 'posed to call you big bruh and you ain't showed us shit
Hit for 20 P's and you ain't throw the little homie shit
Self incrimination for you statement, shouldn't of told 'em shit
Sleepin' in that pissy ass home, tank cold as shit
Food hella cold and shit
Ain't no hangin' on the fence
**** really die behind this politics you up against
Food hella cold and shit
Ain't no bangin' on the fence
**** really die behind this gangsta shit you up against
Polluted oxygen, lookin' for the opposite
Slidin' to the esophagus, knockin' at your occupants
[Verse 4]
Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
[Verse 5]
You can't love me, can't yank nothin' from me
Revenue recovered, tryna take some from me
Hit the **** Skeme like, "Where you at?"
Them **** in Oklahoma got pure Act
On top of that
I got a couple of them drillin' with me
Pray for Killer City, that's the iller city
I fuck with blue bang when I'm in the city
GPS on my ankle in a different city
MCM bookbag, it's all 50 in me
Tear this bitch up if they don't let and my **** in it
****, fuck your baby mama, I ain't want the bitch
Thought I locked her in but double pump faked on the bitch
Hell Gang ain't the gang you should go against
Double check the door, he just makin' sure it's appropriate
Lately I've been goin' heavy on these opiates
Nowadays gotta watch the **** you be smokin' with
[Verse 6]
Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing lookin' like it hold a whole hundred
Written by: Brett Scallions, Eddie Wohl

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