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Too Cold
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Too Cold was released on March 30, 2019 by Money Chasing Mafia as a part of the album Highh Life
ReleasedMarch 30, 2019
LabelMoney Chasing Mafia
LanguageEnglish
BPM75
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

You don't wanna' get to know me
'Cause I'm way too cold
I'm the one remaining solid
Can't believe they told
Free my **** who was heartless
Now they up the road
**** hustlin' hit the block
I gotta' get it sold
Imagine having all the
Stones and baguettes (hey)
Rollies and pateks
Hoes getting wet
Everytime I bang the set
Imagine picking up your phone for a check
On to the next
I was grown in the jects'
To a throne I suggest
Pulled up on that **** watch him freeze up
Junkies begging every second like they need us
I'm in a group chat with my hoes
They like come please us (yeah)
Only one way to this money tell 'em speed up (hey hey hey)
My bossy bitches getting cake like yandy
Knock that pussy off the plate like sammy
Take a bitch from **** sweet as taking candy (oh yeah)
I hope you cotton picking **** understand me
Which issue you hate me 'bout
Trap look like a treehouse
Hunnits' blue they senile
Features worth a g now
Since I'm good at shooting
I'm like harden with the d now
Just stand there catch my rebound
I say hi new bitch like ni hao
Imagine having all the stones and baguettes
Imagine picking up your phone for a check
You don't wanna' get to know me
'Cause I'm way too cold
I'm the one remaining solid
Can't believe they told
Free my **** who was heartless
Now they up the road
**** hustlin' hit the block
I gotta' get it sold
Imagine having all the
Stones and baguettes
Rollies and pateks
Hoes getting wet
Everytime I bang the set
Imagine picking up your phone for a check
On to the next
I was grown in the jects'
To a throne I suggest
Nice to meet you baby you can call me rezo
I keep my pistol on me tight fit like a speedo
If you surviving all this metal you magneto (hey hey)
That's what the fuck you get for thinking you was debo
Ain't beefing less it's bout' a c-note
They hate when you don't be broke
But love you when you starving
Now I see the problem
You the type to be on **** dick
And I'm the type to rob 'em
Spin a **** block and spit that hot shit out the carbine
Gon' be like 2023, before my hitman free (free him)
That's why riding with a glock and like 2 clips at least
**** took the baby demon I can't even sleep
How the fuck is you a wolf it's clear you giving sheep
Bet not make a peep
He hot talk to police
Get slaughtered like moniece
Pockets on monique
Don't think about her now my **** think a tbt
Rich **** getting money
I'm still buying ebt
You don't wanna' get to know me
'Cause I'm way too cold
I'm the one remaining solid
Can't believe they told
Free my **** who was heartless
Now they up the road
**** hustlin' hit the block
I gotta' get it sold
Imagine having all the
Stones and baguettes
Rollies and pateks
Hoes getting wet
Everytime I bang the set
Imagine picking up your phone for a check
On to the next
I was grown in the jects'
To a throne I suggest
Written by: Highh'ronn

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