The Cold Room - S2 - E4

Lyrics

[Intro] Ilir808 shit Yo, Lani, you made this one? I got big bro, little bro got little bro Little bro was screamin', "Don't hurt me" Spin that 'round, ching that down Out on the Hill, tryna do man dirty We get more than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Clipz dirty Free VD, ridin' a birdy Free SS, he turnt my man Percy Aye, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold [Chorus] I got big bro, little bro got little bro Little bro was screamin' "Don't hurt me" (Don't hurt me) Spin that 'round, ching that down (Spin that) Out on the Notre, tryna do man dirty (Tryna do him) We get more than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Kippz dirty Free VD, ridin' a birdy (Free him) Free SS, he turnt my man Percy I got big bro, little bro got little bro Little bro was screamin' "Don't hurt me" Don't hurt me Spin that 'round, ching that down (Spin that) Out on thе Notre, tryna do man dirty (Tryna do him) We get morе than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Kippz dirty Free VD, ridin' a birdy Free SS, he turnt my man Percy (Free him up, free him up) [Verse 1] He got-got on K2's day He was screamin' out "Wait", so we gave him more Spill that juice, mop that floor I love this beef, can't end this war No one in the Trey, let's take a trip to the Brix' I ain't gettin' on no P4 It's all for the cause Why you think Solly and Stompz both get put on my raws? Get put in them raws, pop them doors, best use them legs I was in jail when Stuttz got kwenged I was in jail when Reckz got benched Kill confirmed like three of them dead I don't know how they diss my friends (How?), it's ments Kill confirmed like three of them dead I don't know how they diss my friends, it's ments [Chorus] I got big bro, little bro got little bro Little bro was screamin' "Don't hurt me" Spin that 'round, ching that down Out on the Notre, tryna do man dirty We get more than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Clipz dirty Free VD, ridin' a birdy (Free him) Free SS, he turnt my man Percy I got big bro, little bro got little bro Little bro was screamin' "Don't hurt me" Spin that 'round, ching that down (Spin that) Out on the Notre, tryna do man dirty We get more than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Clipz dirty Free VD, ridin' a birdy (Free him) Free SS, he turnt my man Percy (Free him) [Verse 2] Chest shot ching, put your boy to rest, stressed Bro put your friend on the bench They ask why do I diss the dead? 'Cah my friends are locked and they innocent men (Free 'em) Free my set, fuck the MET We're out till late, you can go ask Stegz (Go ask him) Smoke in the ride, don't need no vent And the corn's all live, you can go ask Reckz (Go ask him) They don't want me to talk my shit We still walk where he turned spliff Told the news "Stop talkin' shit" He dropped his shit and went for a swim He was 18 when he got turned skud Soon turn 20 and nuttins been did Fill up the ding, skrr and skid Can't come back till we circle the Brix Get back what? Tell a boy "Stop lyin'" We're the reason his friends keep dyin' He got-got, he got-got Laugh out loud, of course, we're tryin' It's more than fryin' We're the reason their mums keep cryin' It's more than fryin' We're the reason their mums keep cryin' (*mum crying*) [Chorus] I got big bro, little bro got little bro Little bro was screamin' "Don't hurt me" Spin that 'round, ching that down (Spin it) Out on the Notre, tryna do man dirty (Tryna do him) We get more than worksy, my opps are nerdy, we done Kippz dirty Free VD, ridin' a birdy (Free him) Free SS, he turnt my man Percy [Outro] Ilir808 shit