Cold (Intro) lyrics

VERSE
Said man I’m just back on my bullsh*t
See all of these buttons I’m pushing
I’m Preaching, I’m preaching, I’m preaching Y'all n*ggas, Y'all n*ggas just stepped in the pull pit
Yea n*ggas they shooting with no clip
Yea n*ggas is they shooting with no clip
Like I am the sh*t like I am the sh*t and man I’m just crowned by the toilet
Yea, Swaco man just be the coldest
Ok, I’m racking up cheese
And while I’m just blowing down trees
And man I just get it in green
And man I’m just never just slowing down
Trynna go get it man right now
Man I’m the king just like the browns
And I need rings just like the browns
Aye
Yea
Yea
Or the skins
Whichever I choose get it in
I be up late night like i’m letterman
The devil at my door I let her in
Yea, she just good for that medicine
I’m smoking a strong yea sedative
Just settle it in
Sativa the choice f*ck with the in
Dica
I just split ya
Make ya whole song
Just go do a hiccup
Im sicker
A savvy young n*gga
I mean I just come through and change up picture
I mean I’m just water just water like pitchers man
Throwing curve balls just like I’m a pitcher
I am a mouse the way I just clicker
I am a mouse the way I just clicker
But I’m just stuck on the home screen
Ya girl she play for the home team
Man shawdy out here she hoeing
Yea she just boosting she boosting she boosting
She saying her pus*y is holy
Guess I done just seen god
Man I just beat all the odds
They send me defeat but I’m defeating them all
I’m beating my feet while rocking that fashion, that fashion for fall
I beating my meat cause I’m coming off hard
These n*ggas don’t understand that I go off
These n*ggas don’t understand that I go off
Aye
Yea, just Like a fuse
I'm smoking that dank that sh*t be my muse
I’m trynna go make me some money in tunes