Cold - CGB, Johnny Juliano

Shouts to Pnny

Shouts to Ice World, Rockee

Can’t go broke, mothafucka, nah

I’m on a Kloud like Lia

Ice World, that’s some gang shit

You taking shots? Don’t see ya

Nah, I know you got no clip

Tap in let me focus, make your future look hopeless

Man I almost went homeless

Then bossed up on that G shit

On my ‘better have the fee' shit

Nah, I don’t do no free shit

Unless I see you poppin'

We can split the profit

On some whole family eats shit

On the wave, watch em copy

Watch ‘em go and try to mock me

Watch ‘em go, do it sloppy

Bet they know that I’m OG

Ask them they say they don’t know me

I ain’t gon' fuck with no phonies

I just been staying so lowkey

I just been staying so lowkey

I’m just gon' chill with my homies

All of you opps is just fake

Know that ain’t real fucking BAPE

Know that’s a fake Gucci bag

I been really in my bag

That’s why all my shit is delayed, yo

Vlone Villian shoutout to Pnny

Got the Magic, got Heat like Shaq and Penny

CG and Pnny, new Woods and Henny

Don’t ask me questions if it don’t give me money

Mothafucka I be grindin' dawg

I’m tryna get a mil and split it with my dawgs

So don’t you get in my way, or you gonna get paved

I’m a bully y’all, I’m standing 6'2

My boys is standing tall

Burn my woods with gang

Cause I don’t fuck with y’all

Stopped sippin' tech, almost lost my mind

Then I lost my man and now I gotta ball

Man, ain’t it funny how shit work

I remember used to ship work

Imma get mine, no wasting time

I’m focused on the big picture

Laundry mat where they stash it

Green Bay da package know that’s that good work

Kickin' shit like Liu Kang

So you know I gotta put my foot first

She off of a pill, shit could get real

Shorty know how I’m feeling

And she looking so appealing

Like baseball how we stealing

And we dealing, cause everybody want a dollar

Stupid bitches tryna holla

Dunking shit, Iguodala

I’m feeling like Kyrie

My bro in the street and he serving that Miley

My niggas ain’t had no choice

We just had to go do this shit, like it’s Nike

Big guns no fighting, a lot of thunder no lightning

Niggas grindin' hard so we shining

These bitches coming through pining

Kick her out cause she whining

I can tell you bout the timing

This shit feel like perfect timing

Johnny Juliano

Niggas with me and it feel like a huddle

Big fight, I ain’t talk royal rumble

Got a lot of drip, niggass steppin' in puddles

Fuck a lot of hoes, but they know they can’t cuddle

Off exotic pack, vision built for the tunnel

Bout to pour me a four of that Robbie Hummel

That, that, that lean shit

Dummie