It's getting cold outside and foe and them still tryna make shit bleed Every pole outside bitch you know I love to see them G's We got hoes in line and they tryna help us stuff shit with this heat Plus we roll in silence pussy boy we pluck you if you speak We shoot shit on purpose buddy nervous yeah I just got that drop Fell in love with murders I be splurging yeah I just got that Glock Hell yeah we up for certain you ain't heard lil bitch we popping tops He did what on Bergen super ass hopped out dropped the rock Switchy in my backpack gon head and try me cause Bro put 50 in his dad cap turn bro to zombie cause And when that fully hit him he had flashbacks fucked his designer up Bro ain't no rookie really shoot like mad Mac tryna spot and drop a thug I walk through New York real comfortable Boy you know I ain't ducking you They steady saying that they on the hunt for who Boy you know imma dump it too Toting a trumpet and a fucking flute Walk down bet I dump at your crew Opps getting left all up under the shoe And we stomping on shit better yet it's a boot It's getting cold outside and foe and them still tryna make shit bleed Every pole outside bitch you know I love to see them G's We got hoes in line tryna help us stuff shit with this heat And bitch we roll in silence pussy boy we pluck you if you speak It's getting cold outside like Zay said foe and them still got on the ski's It's my favorite time I see a opp you know I got to squeeze AR with me in that v and he ain't never gon shoot from deep When we driving down the hill hop out the v troupe on ya feet Cops coming switch the v end up in Jersey call BBG That's an opp right there be pass me the knock imma take off my mask so you know it's me Bow, Bow and we still in at scat Heard a opp threw shots so we doubling back I really live what I say in my raps So if I get him dead I ain't coming back But fuck that I'm doing the race Imma be living from state to state They ain't gon catch me I'm getting away Still cracking the 4's and I'm dropping the rakes But fuck that I'm doing the race Imma be living from state to state They ain't gon catch me I'm getting away Still cracking the 4's and I'm dropping the rakes It's getting cold outside and foe and them still tryna make shit bleed Every pole outside bitch you know I love to see dem G's We got hoes in line tryna help us stuff shit wit this heat And bitch we roll in silence pussy boy we pluck you if you speak