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Stuck in the Cold
18
Hip-Hop/Rap
Stuck in the Cold was released on August 29, 2019 by Judo as a part of the album Keep Sliding
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Release DateAugust 29, 2019
LabelJudo
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM60

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
stukkboy
stukkboy
Songwriter
Kold
Kold
Songwriter
Brandon Kent Karim
Brandon Kent Karim
Songwriter

Lyrics

Leave em stuck in the cold like when i slide down dey block
My **** stuck to the code when dem **** got locked
We did so much dirt dat dese **** dont wanna be ops
Lotta guns n dey dirty lil **** we need new props
I got one in the head so dis clip got 32 shots
Im really a killer lil **** dats sum u not
Run up in his house
I gotta finish him off cuz he hot
His brains on the floor im just standing here reading his thoughts
Pray To God Dat I Dont Get Caught
U pray to god dat i dont gotta stop
Wanna live long enough to see all of em drop
Go put a hole in dat **** turn em to a croc
Two of the ops slide down
U can assume dey both died
Cash on his neck tie him up wid a bowtie
Imma real big stepper
I had too walk down i had no ride
Hold up tell u **** how i pop dis shit off
I keep two hands on da 9 like its 9:45
You better say thank you too god if u make it alive
Tell da ops dat dey gotta do better next ime dat dey slide
I heard ur manz died cuz dey couldnt revive him
Dats Fucked up
If u want smoke all my **** providin
I keep da stick by my side when im ridin
U know when i click i got yg beside me
I told em come out come out
Dese fuck **** hidin
Leave em stuck in the cold like when i slide down dey block
My **** stuck to the code when dem **** got locked
We did so much dirt dat dese **** dont wanna be ops
Lotta guns n dey dirty lil **** we need new props
I got one in the head so dis clip got 32 shots
Im really a killer lil **** dats sum u not
Run up in his house
I gotta finish him off cuz he hot
His brains on the floor im just standing here reading his thoughts
Pray To God Dat I Dont Get Caught
Imma let my 9 make em 900 degrees if he hot
Check da cabnits we hidin da Ps In da Pot
Like i see a bad bitch boy im shootin my shot
Dese **** da same dey pussy dey peas in a pod
Judo
I know da plug on dem glocks
I know a plug on dem pills he charge 30 a pop
Im the plug on dem bodys 10,000 ill bring u his locks
I hope my yungins see wat i do
And mock
Wan be like me ok **** go lose your heart
You dont got one ok you off too a good start
Ghost glocks imma go buy all da parts
Im trynna rob all da plugs for dey mufuckin narcs
Leave em stuck in the cold like when i slide down dey block
My **** stuck to the code when dem **** got locked
We did so much dirt dat dese **** dont wanna be ops
Lotta guns n dey dirty lil **** we need new props
I got one in the head so dis clip got 32 shots
Im really a killer lil **** dats sum u not
Run up in his house
I gotta finish him off cuz he hot
His brains on the floor im just standing here reading his thoughts
Pray To God Dat I Dont Get Caught
I pray to god for forgiveness
To the ops im sorry
Sike nah just kidding
I made da cops play who did it
I heard dey don’t got a witness
Dat case is finish
Make da ops work on dey fitness
I got him spinnin
Flippin
Turn him to a gymnast
I bet i can do it the quickest
Move wid da swiftness
Catch a body now im shiftin
Imma take care of da business
Im really wid it i be crossin **** off da hitlist
Two sticks im religious
Make a **** diminish
Light dis shit up like its Christmas
I bumped into a fan made me wanna keep rappin
I bumped into a stain made me wanna keep trappin
My **** slide down back to back no we aint never slackin
33 in the glock i aint never lackin
Leave em stuck in the cold like when i slide down dey block
My **** stuck to the code when dem **** got locked
We did so much dirt dat dese **** dont wanna be ops
Lotta guns n dey dirty lil **** we need new props
I got one in the head so dis clip got 32 shots
Im really a killer lil **** dats sum u not
Run up in his house
I gotta finish him off cuz he hot
His brains on the floor im just standing here reading his thoughts
Pray To God Dat I Dont Get Caught
Written by: Brandon Kent Karim, Kold, stukkboy
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