Cold Summer

Album cover art for "Cold Summer" by Hypno Carlito & Doodie Lo

Hypno Carlito & Doodie Lo - Rap, USA

Cold Summer

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[Intro] (Ayy, JB, you sauced up) (LDA, get to the bag) [Chorus: Hypno Carlito & Doodie Lo] Somebody light a blunt up I was raised to be a boss, your ass was a runner It be hot outside but it's a cold summer Put them Ps on the plane, I'm a roadrunner, roadrunner I know they don't love us They be actin' like they do, them niggas undercover All of 'em yellin', "Gang" and they don't know us It be hot around the hood but it's a cold summer [Verse 1: Doodie Lo] How the fuck you turn your back on me? And everybody got they hand out for rap money And what you see on IG, that's trap money I took a lot of Ls but I got back from 'em I had dreams of me ridin' a Rolls-Royce truck Poppin' Xannys just to sleep, paranoia Ten toеs down, I can never fold up Lot of peoplе dyin', it's gon' be a cold summer, huh [Chorus: Hypno Carlito & Doodie Lo] Somebody light a blunt up I was raised to be a boss, your ass was a runner It be hot outside but it's a cold summer Put them Ps on the plane, I'm a roadrunner, roadrunner I know they don't love us They be actin' like they do, them niggas undercover All of 'em yellin', "Gang" and they don't know us It be hot around the hood but it's a cold summer [Verse 2: Hypno Carlito] Doodie, pour me up, I gotta drink again Only The Family in my eyes, no, I don't need no friends Niggas don't need handouts, boy, you can keep your hand I'm the one that's rootin' for you, tryna see you win I be all up in them trenches, I'm involved with my niggas, yeah Ain't no pickin' sides, right or wrong for my nigga, yeah It's a cold summer, make him fall like September, yeah Loyalty all over royalty, that's law, nigga, yeah Yeah [Chorus: Hypno Carlito & Doodie Lo] Somebody light a blunt up I was raised to be a boss, your ass was a runner It be hot outside but it's a cold summer Put them Ps on the plane, I'm a roadrunner, roadrunner I know they don't love us They be actin' like they do, them niggas undercover All of 'em yellin', "Gang" and they don't know us It be hot around the hood but it's a cold summer

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Credits

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  • Hypno Carlito
  • Doodie Lo
  • JB Sauced Up
  • LDAMadeit