Cold

Yea it's cold outside, so I been in the stu Yea it's cold outside, baby wanna come through My bro, I'm doing this for me, I'm not doing this for you I'ma be and end it there, I'm Common with the truth Heard my brother's, brother's, brother got shot See I'm distant from that life, so I'm thankful to god I don't live that shit, will not brag about it Why you mad about it, when you rap about it I swear Still cold Negative something and my breath done fogged my window up And they know I carry heat in the window, it's computer stuff Stay down And the whip too That's them tinted windows They not seeing through I don't drive it, I ain't lying, I might be, just for the imagery I've seen em do worse, but I compare myself, the enemy is me Anomaly, it's what I gotta be You bros rapping like you emptied the last drawer of cash and I'm taking just what I got, bi-weekly into the bank I don't got a lot, but shit, for where I'm at, I gotta flex 'Cuz I deserve what I been holding back I deserve what I been holding back Gotta get it, stay down