Cold Summer (Explicit) - Jeezy/Tee Grizzley
Written by:Jay Jenkins/Keith Miller/Terry Wallace/Tupac Amaru Shakur/Delmar Arnaud
Yeah this for all the real niggas man ya know
Woo yeah it's gon' be a cold summer
Hahahah yeah woo uhh
Gon' drop the top you can feel the breeze
30 in the Glock all you gotta do is squeeze
It just touched down all you gotta do is sell 'em
And they gon' ask you questions but you better not tell 'em
Hey I'm 'bout to f**k it up I'm bought in like 10
A couple bad tings and they all light skinned
Hey how you comin' down in a rose gold hummer
Wife beater chinchilla it gon' be a cold summer
Got it snowin' in the city I'm 'bout to change the weather
So many birdies in this b**ch thought I was seein' feathers
So many pussies hatin' on me I just want the love
Hottest niggas in the city me and Mr. Rugs
Them young niggas paper'd up that's straight from water whippin'
Hey between me and you I think the water trippin'
250 in my pocket I'm a walking lick
Went crazy at the lot b**ch I'm a lunatic
My ni**a Bleu got secrets he will never tell
Free bale yeah you know he see me with the scale
Indicator like I'm Mike I'm f**king 'round with jody
One time for Raw Cena that my f**king woadie
One time for Ross go tell 'em free the goat
Tell him in the 305 b**ch I'm in on a boat
Got a 100 in my pocket Free T. White
Two mill' on wheels and they all white
Gon' drop the top you can feel the breeze
30 in the Glock all you gotta do is squeeze
It just touched down all you gotta do is sell 'em
And they gon' ask you questions but you better not tell 'em
Hey I'm 'bout to f**k it up I'm bought in like 10
A couple bad tings and they all light skinned
Hey bruh pull up what you in in a rose gold hummer
Wife beater chinchilla it gon' be a cold summer
Get get that cookie money on my Oakland sh*t
40 on a ni**a I'll blow this b**ch
When I shoot I don't miss or I net that b**ch
F**k her quick on the first night I barely met that b**ch
Too much money on me bring that firepower
Knife on that chopper they think michael myers got 'em
The rap fold I'ma go platinum still
Cause I put my deal money in the blow crack and pills
I'm from Detroit baby that's a wild city
Hop on at yo block party and give the crowd 50
Aye dex when I hear that huh I know I hit it
I still f**k with Paid Will Dada winnin'
Peezy and Pay let's come together this our city
Jeezy in the a he f**k with Meech that's our ni**a
Rest in peace to Great Lake ruler Darnell Lindsay
Still hit the kitchen to whip
Chef Boyar Grizzley Detroit
Gon' drop the top you can feel the breeze
30 in the Glock all you gotta do is squeeze
It just touched down all you gotta do is sell 'em
And they gon' ask you questions but you better not tell 'em
Hey I'm 'bout to f**k it up I'm bought in like 10
A couple bad tings and they all light skinned
Hey how you comin' down in a rose gold hummer
Wife beater chinchilla it gon' be a cold summer