The Cold Room - S1-E8

Lyrics

[Intro] SIX Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold [Chorus] They say we're way too grown to go do the social shit (See, you're way too grown) And I'm way too old to go back to that normal bitch I can tell you these lies and these hoes said you broke down (Broke down) You a queen but you know you need a own crown I ain't said it in a minute I'ma all now Need the baddest bitch, Brazilian with her clothes down Woah, woah, woah (Woah) They made a killin', they still gettin' it from the mornin' She lovin' love, babygirl, you still yawnin' All this fake love bein' showed is gettin' borin' Woah, woah, woah When the money call you know me, I gotta answer you (Answer you) Sayin' that I'm real, done a wheeler and gotta part with you Leave me all alone and I'm not chasin' you If you do me dirty then I'm after you Sayin' what I'm sayin' and I ain't askin' you, I ain't askin' you [Verse] I've been ready for a while but they sayin' that I'm not Smoke cali out the pot, moon rocks on the space Ever take a L, make it back the next day? I've been seein' through the lights, suttin' like a x-ray Stay away from greed Give a red eye like they prayin' that I bleed (I bleed) I've been on my own from now to the teen (Teen) But I always grown like the plant from a seed Hella miles when she feed I'mma go, woah, woah, woah We got a purpose Keep sayin' I'm worthless She hard to love but she see me get nervous Stay away from greed Give a red eye like they prayin' that I bleed (I bleed) I've been on my own from now to the teen But I always grown like the plant from a seed Hella miles when she feed [Chorus] They say we're way too grown to go do the social shit (See, you're way too grown) And I'm way too old to go back to that normal bitch I can tell you these lies and these hoes said you broke down (Broke down) You a queen but you know you need a own crown I ain't said it in a minute I'ma all now Meated by this bitch, Brazilian with a close down Woah, woah, woah (Woah) They made a killin', they still gettin' it from the mornin' She lovin' love, babygirl, you still yawnin' All this fake love bein' showed is gettin' borin' Woah woah, woah When the money call you know me, I gotta answer you (Answer you) Sayin' that I'm real, done a wheeler and gotta part with you Leave me all alone and now I'm not chasin' you If you do me dirty then I'm after you Sayin' what I'm sayin' and I ain't askin' you, I ain't askin' you, ahh