Listen to The Cold Room - S3-E3 by Beezy Online, YB Y.9thstreet, 9th STREET, Tweeko & Mixtape Madness

The Cold Room - S3-E3

Beezy Online, YB Y.9thstreet, 9th STREET, Tweeko & Mixtape Madness

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Listen to The Cold Room - S3-E3 - Single by Beezy Online, YB Y.9thstreet, 9th STREET, Tweeko & Mixtape Madness

ALBUMThe Cold Room - S3-E3 - SingleBeezy Online, YB Y.9thstreet, 9th STREET, Tweeko & Mixtape Madness

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Beezy Online

Performer

YB Y.9thstreet

Performer

9th STREET

Performer

Tweeko

Performer

Mixtape Madness

Mixtape Madness

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Beezy Online

Composer

YB Y.9thstreet

Composer

9th STREET

Composer

Lyrics

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(Elevate this mix sounds mad)

(Ay Tweeko mixed this you know, it sounds cold)

Me and dem man ain't got the same vision

All I see is deep incisions

Machine come clean with a beam so how can I miss with all this precision

When I switch I see red, that's my green light

Glee with a switch made the Opps put their knees high

I've been touring and scoring since knee height

Tryna shake where they live like a Beehive

Unlike the bees, they'll stay indoors and not retaliate

Suttin' got slapped, well there's no get back

I think they're letting this one marinate

Try run up in cribs, my man tried saving his skin, let his MarJ barricade

I've got a thing for the wap, we just gravitate

Loading it up in the back, bro navigate

They're like Yo YB, how do you get by?

Cah true say you're released in time

I grab a whole one and I let that fly

There weren't no time for the dinger or ped

With this 9 on my side, I'm peddling by

Any Opp that I see, I'll shell him with bine

Hands on, hands on, I'm controlling the 9

Hands off, hands off, I ain't touching the line

Dumped off, dumped off, we were all disguised

Put me and Tblackz' points combined, oh my you'd lose your mind

Try step round my side, you can lose your life

Try stunt with your buss down, lose that ice

Bro dispersed that corn through a letterbox

But just as a warning sign

We spin more than the moon when it orbits

Make these big bells sit in your chest til' you run out of breath

Like Rasputia I was sitting on Norbit

I was new, it was in Gods plan

My man tripped up now my blades in my hand

Dope man, that's a one way trip to the can

Free the gang, free the gang, .44's get banged

Written by: 9th STREET, Beezy Online, YB Y.9thstreet

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