Cold Summer by KeMoneyy Lyrics
[Intro]
The streets done turn me to a monster
I started hanging with the killers and the robbers
I act the way I act 'cause I ain't have a father
Ace [?]
[Verse]
The streets done turn me to a monster
I started hanging with the killers and the robbers
I act the way I act 'cause I ain't have a father
I be tryna ease the pain by smokin' on exotic
I'm not a killer but don't push me please don't get me started
You say we would last forever but you broke that promise
But I had to learn the hard way that bitches they ain't solid
I don't worry 'bout the haters I don't read the comments
I might OD off these drugs 'cause I'm feeling nauseous
We ain't have no furniture all we had was the carpet
Only if you knew where a nigga really started
I was servin' P's right out that vacant apartment
Since I started gettin' money I became a target
All these bitches wanna fuck since I be came an artist
I ride with that semi tucked I can't be out here flodgin'
If this music don't work then it's back to the robbin'
I be vibin' with my Glock me n' him always bondin'
Gotta keep me one up top for those niggas whose watchin'
Summertime slowly approachin' so you better watch it
Damn, damn, dayum
('Cause it's gon' be a cold summer)
Lotta niggas gonna die ('cause it's gon' be a cold summer)
Lotta mommas gonna cry
I'm gon' be the one who gon' survive
('Cause it's gon' be a cold summer)
Yeah yeah
[Outro]
This gon' be a cold summer
Cold-cold-col-col-cold summer
Col-col-col-cold summer
(Cold summer) damn, damn, dayum
Lotta niggas gonna die
Lotta mommas gonna cry
I'm gon' be the one who gon' survive
Damn, damn, dayum
The streets done turn me to a monster
I started hanging with the killers and the robbers
I act the way I act 'cause I ain't have a father
Ace [?]
[Verse]
The streets done turn me to a monster
I started hanging with the killers and the robbers
I act the way I act 'cause I ain't have a father
I be tryna ease the pain by smokin' on exotic
I'm not a killer but don't push me please don't get me started
You say we would last forever but you broke that promise
But I had to learn the hard way that bitches they ain't solid
I don't worry 'bout the haters I don't read the comments
I might OD off these drugs 'cause I'm feeling nauseous
We ain't have no furniture all we had was the carpet
Only if you knew where a nigga really started
I was servin' P's right out that vacant apartment
Since I started gettin' money I became a target
All these bitches wanna fuck since I be came an artist
I ride with that semi tucked I can't be out here flodgin'
If this music don't work then it's back to the robbin'
I be vibin' with my Glock me n' him always bondin'
Gotta keep me one up top for those niggas whose watchin'
Summertime slowly approachin' so you better watch it
Damn, damn, dayum
('Cause it's gon' be a cold summer)
Lotta niggas gonna die ('cause it's gon' be a cold summer)
Lotta mommas gonna cry
I'm gon' be the one who gon' survive
('Cause it's gon' be a cold summer)
Yeah yeah
[Outro]
This gon' be a cold summer
Cold-cold-col-col-cold summer
Col-col-col-cold summer
(Cold summer) damn, damn, dayum
Lotta niggas gonna die
Lotta mommas gonna cry
I'm gon' be the one who gon' survive
Damn, damn, dayum