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Cold Outside
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cold Outside was released on December 19, 2025 by Yaro as a part of the album Never Change
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Release DateDecember 19, 2025
LabelYaro
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yaro
Yaro
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JK
JK
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
sevendeadlyexes
sevendeadlyexes
Producer

Lyrics

Got seven deadly weapons pick the loadout
Need protection cuz it's getting cold outside
No matter how low you go I'll still ride for ya
Holding onto sum momma told me I will not lie for ya
Tryna make it in a small town baby come out to California
Tryna keep my dogs round gotta very small circle that's fosho ya
12 pushin through the crowd gotta put the pedal to the fucking floor ya
Okay, miss loud mouth you can find your own way to the door
Different levels we ain't on the same court
She want a new face, and want me to pay for it
Get a new soul first, get a new fix if you're so hurt
Tryna tell you this shit wouldn't work
Yellow diamonds looking like sulfur
In ya bed all day baby what's the word
Trap lights on gotta go to work
Hopped out the uber on Poinsettia
Saw the **** cross the street tryna get up
Told em I don't bang homie
Oh my god you tweaking out ya brain homie
Yeah that shit in ya nose is the shit I slanged homie
Put the fye down, and said ight what's ya name homie?
Gotta go my bitch home waiting on me
Yeah she home waiting on me
It's not even ego at this point you just scared to drop
Oh my god
These cloning ass **** needa stop talking
Straight trend hopping
So what's the hot topic?
Kinda feel sad reaching in ya pocket, don't ya?
Switch it up switch it up
Drank in my cup mix it up
Listen up listen up baby party hidden hills
Stop the bullshit I came here so I can't feel nothing
Got a full clip for the drum like a drum your heart thumping
No this ain't it just dump it
A bug's life bitch you buggin
The racks go high
The racks go high they bussin
Got seven deadly weapons pick the loadout
Need protection cuz it's getting cold outside
No matter how low you go I'll still ride for ya
Holding onto sum momma told me I will not lie for ya
Tryna make it in a small town baby come out to California
Tryna keep my dogs round gotta very small circle that's fosho ya
12 pushin through the crowd gotta put the pedal to the fucking floor ya
Okay, miss loud mouth you can find your own way to the door
Written by: JK
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