Cold Outside by EPthemars Lyrics

We keep losing our brothers oh
Shit
I ain't going outside unless that thing on my side
I’ve been gripping my palms itch yeah
Another reason to cry this year

Know your mother and sister they look up they miss you
It’s happening left and right I need a tissue

I know it gets cold outside
You start lookin' for love
Ain’t no prince in the club

And them bodies still drop
Hope my time doesn’t stop
Rip to my bros
We grew up on that block

{Hook}
No these streets don’t love you
No these streets don’t love
No these streets don’t love
No these streets don’t love nobody
No these streets don’t
No these streets don’t