Cold Summers Lyrics
We roam tundras
The boy been gone a few summers too long from road runnin`Trunk full of old hunnids
Of course my old lover was scorned, we grow from it
Don`t tell me they don`t hunt us for sport, I chose substances
No cuddles, the bases is all covered
Niggas come in the door and smoke somethin`
Choke up on the slugger from home run-ins
Nigga it`s on, chest thump, his head thump on the floor
We pressed up on the boy, no more bluffin`
Cold summers, don`t tussle with strangers
Some of those keep one in the chamber
Three spliffs had my wing tips clipped, I was stuck in a hangar, nigga
Muffle my pain and muzzle my brain up
Really, I`m just makin` sure my promise is kept
Chuck a duece if you know it`s the end
Kept the truth in my palm and my chest
See it through, keep a noose hangin` off of my neck
We got the juice, niggas corny as shit
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We on the loose, niggas know what it is
We makin` moves, niggas corny as shit
We got the juice, niggas know what it is
Yeah
It is night and like the others I clean my weapons
It is all so familiar
