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Performed By: JordanxBell
Language: English
Length: 1:06
Written by: Jordan Bell




JordanxBell - cold Lyrics




Yea
Yea
Aye
Aye
I been waitin' on a moment I can let these n****s know how I really feel
Only n***a ain't with a deal movin' round like I really got a deal
Every time I get to talkin' that big shit
They like you got to chill
Keep it a buck
I'm humble as f*ck
But that's not the shit that got us here
I done had too many nights un-slept
No I ain't up next
I need the shit now
What the f*ck you expect
They been running with the style quite a while now I'm coming to collect
Pray I run into my ex
F*ck it I'm a send a text
Let her know that she was blessed
I don't have to second guess
I already know that I got it
Now I coming for their necks
I already know that I got it
Now everybody pressed
Now they treat me like a threat
Understand I'm a threat threat threat
Muthaf*cka that's a triple threat
How you tryna ball like Jordan
You ain't even learn how to dribble yet
Only tough on the internet
How you let me get this cold
It ain't muthaf*ckin' winter yet

By lunch time sixteen degrees is the temperature
Still fairly steady snow across at least the south eastern half of the coverage area
If not everywhere windshields one below
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English

Yea
Yea
Aye
Aye
I been waitin' on a moment I can let these n****s know how I really feel
Only n***a ain't with a deal movin' round like I really got a deal
Every time I get to talkin' that big shit
They like you got to chill
Keep it a buck
I'm humble as f*ck
But that's not the shit that got us here
I done had too many nights un-slept
No I ain't up next
I need the shit now
What the f*ck you expect
They been running with the style quite a while now I'm coming to collect
Pray I run into my ex
F*ck it I'm a send a text
Let her know that she was blessed
I don't have to second guess
I already know that I got it
Now I coming for their necks
I already know that I got it
Now everybody pressed
Now they treat me like a threat
Understand I'm a threat threat threat
Muthaf*cka that's a triple threat
How you tryna ball like Jordan
You ain't even learn how to dribble yet
Only tough on the internet
How you let me get this cold
It ain't muthaf*ckin' winter yet

By lunch time sixteen degrees is the temperature
Still fairly steady snow across at least the south eastern half of the coverage area
If not everywhere windshields one below
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Writer: Jordan Bell
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