Cold Outside (feat. Chimere)

It ain't no one to trust but me

And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family

And it ain't no choices 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

And to my **** on the block

On the grind and hustling, tryin' to sell some rocks

You hear the voices say it's cold outside

It's cold outside

I'm hiding out and smoking herb

'Cause my boss is getting on my motherfucking nerves

But I gotta take it 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

See, rapping is my only way

My mama told me just to save it for another day

But I gotta make it 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

Man, I can hear that wind blowing

You say it don't get cold in CP, but, ****, it's been snowing

Even though some might disagree when business is still slowing

Even if we subject to chains, come about them diamonds and rings

Even all them dollars and change, ****, we home grown

And to those that couldn't take the pressure, ****, they long gone

Just keep twenty-five lighters on dressers or you'll get zoned on

They be putting them bodies in bags

They be cutting them bodies in slabs

And then go to somebody and brag, gotta keep a straight face

Better keep inside what you know, gotta find a safe place

Better stay in silence or go or end up a waste case

Pigs figure it's more stuff to do, pigs figure it's more folks than you

Pigs never come close to a clue, I put my life on it

Wanna disrespect, gimme your neck and I'll put a knife on it

Some say it's slippery when wet, but my Rol' got ice on it

It's all about supply and demand, it's all about me buying some land

You folks just don't understand that, uhh

It ain't no one to trust but me

And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family

And it ain't no choices 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

And to my **** on the block

On the grind and hustling, tryin' to sell some rocks

You hear the voices say it's cold outside

It's cold outside

I'm hiding out and smoking herb

'Cause my boss is getting on my motherfucking nerves

But I gotta take it 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

See, rapping is my only way

My mama told me just to save it for another day

But I gotta make it 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

Man, I see the clouds coming

Y'all see a man on the moon walking, I see a crowd running

And the APD steadily talking 'cause we done found something

And it's not as good as it seems, so I wish I could get some cream

And get up out the hood with some dreams, I'm peeping hard crimes

See, the system's fucked up, and they giving out some hard time

Heard the wannabes lucked up and my people snorting hard lines

Locked up and they didn't do a thing

Locked up 'cause of pressure and pain

Locked up 'cause they wouldn't do the same, and I see the case close

I can't ask no questions and it's over 'cause they say so

I ain't learned no lessons but these snitches better lay low

Or we gonna be chopping some heads

And we gonna be rocking some beds

And we gonna be dropping some eggs, we walk a long road

Tryin' to find the essence of self, but I picked the wrong clothes

Do-rag with a gat under my belt 'cause life's throwing strong blows

But I keep a little hope and some dreams

And I try to stay focused and clean

But I got a little dope and some green 'cause, uh

It ain't no one to trust but me

And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family

And it ain't no choices 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

And to my **** on the block

On the grind and hustling, tryin' to sell some rocks

You hear the voices say it's cold outside

It's cold outside

I'm hiding out and smoking herb

'Cause my boss is getting on my motherfucking nerves

But I gotta take it 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

See, rapping is my only way

My mama told me just to save it for another day

But I gotta make it 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

I can see them shamed faces

Man, y'all look at me like y'all grew up in the same places

Scams and dirty work came up on a day to day basis

Now they gotta re-up and re-bag, and they gotta re-up and re-slab

Then they gotta be up and bad, this game'll never end

Excuse my French, but, god damn it, I got some clever friends

They might get set back by some wench, but that bitch'll never win

It's all about the way of the world, it's all about the way of them girls

It's all about them diamonds and pearls, we waiting too long

But the DEC in Southwest Atlanta is too strong

We might bring that soap out and wash up and throw them suits on

Coming in the court with some pride 'cause we ain't got nothing to hide

Just didn't know what laws to abide, I play the cards dealt

And I bought a full house, and I watched a woman's heart melt

See, my mama's cooled out, and she's crying 'cause it's heartfelt

It's all about supply and demand, it's all about me buying some land

You folks just don't understand that, uhh

It ain't no one to trust but me

And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family

And it ain't no choices 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

And to my **** on the block

On the grind and hustling, tryin' to sell some rocks

You hear the voices say it's cold outside

It's cold outside

I'm hiding out and smoking herb

'Cause my boss is getting on my motherfucking nerves

But I gotta take it 'cause it's cold outside

It's cold outside

See, rapping is my only way

My mama told me just to save it for another day

But I gotta take it 'cause it's cold outside