Cold Enough

Keep My beats slapping like yo daddy when you say some dumb shit Everytime I get in the booth bitch it's another hit Talm bout who is this? Nigga you not a stranger to my songs Havin Thangs BallLike23 the lists goes on and on Mane Hold on, come and do the math on me Pricey from my head to my feet Don't forget my diamond teeth Hold on, and nah this shit ain't for the free Paid a heavy hefty fee but they shine so sparkly First I wasn't old enough Told I wasn't bold enough Said I wasn't cold enough Now a nigga blowing up Niggas really hate to see it They just simply can't believe it Guess that's why they hate on me Wish u was as cold as me Mane Hold on little birdy chirpin on my phone Crying to me talm bout why yo ass ain't never home I can't calm down these commas baby they outta control When I pull up she like u happy to see me Nah my pockets just on swole Tell her check her nightstand cuz I left a bankroll Just to show appreciation for the way she use her throat Cuz Shawty done swallowed all my kids she's cannibalistic Doing a job on them bawls that bitch was going ballistic First I wasn't old enough Told I wasn't bold enough Said I wasn't cold enough Now a nigga blowing up Niggas really hate to see it They just simply can't believe it Guess that's why they hate on me Wish u was as cold as me Ball like an athlete with dirty money call it trapletics Jewelry got me freeze'n frosting it's so unapologetic Trap jumpin like Jordan my revenue is important How else u think I afford designer fabrics that come imported? Chains got me like scorpion make yo bitch get over here Internally flawless on me them Vvs just ain't enough clear Making sugar daddy money baby I got father figures Jewelry glare so fuccin hard that I can't take a proper picture First I wasn't old enough Told I wasn't bold enough Said I wasn't cold enough Now a nigga blowing up Niggas really hate to see it They just simply can't believe it Guess that's why they hate on me Wish u was as cold as me Apples dont fall far from trees I get it from my daddy LEE-ON But every day I get hated on by millions of peons These niggas make me sick bro I ain't even lyin Why you think I keep a cup fulla cough syrup all the time Pour a 4 in a 20 ounce till it wok up Slowly sipping on it its gon help me gon give this cough up The fact I tried to clique with these niggas don't need to be brought up They like to shoot I like the loot ain't got time to get caught up First I wasn't old enough Told I wasn't bold enough Said I wasn't cold enough Now a nigga blowing up Niggas really hate to see it They just simply can't believe it Guess that's why they hate on me Wish u was as cold as me