Chris Brown - Way Too Cold (theraflu) (freestyle) Lyrics
My bank account tellin’ me to calm downThey bill boys tellin’ me to climb downNiggas pillow talkin’, let me find outTo give a ***** about later victim all nightYou know the shot is what I do though*****, you know I’m flexin’ about a necklace and a 2 doorMonday in a Rolly, Tuesday in a TuplaBeat killin’ crap niggas this is what I do thoughThese niggas is lamy, always complainin’, doin’ the same shitStep all up on Twitter, to make you follow, suck on the same dickI’m tired of these niggas, tired of arguing over the same *****Niggas funny like comics, I’m wealthy nigga I ain’t richMy shit be up in galleries, a million when I paint *****Pop records but made is Ferrari, that’s the lane switchSwitch it up, all these niggas work for number changeGrown up, all you niggas, yea my number changedHit boy, all these rappers wastin’ beatsI bought all my clip toys and those niggas wastin’ heatYea, I talk that beat noise aka I’m TNTI blow that shit up, get upThis boy you can’t get rid ofDon’t ***** with my old *****es like a bad flirtEvery industry niggas that had herShake a tree like a pumpkin just to smash her*****es break in codes but I’m the passwordNow it’s time for young niggas to shake down shitIf you yappin’ in the club then you surround itThey say he trippin’ on some gray hound shitHe didn’t listen, now he listenin’ to the ground *****Put him outHe’s sleepin’With all the snickers on his chest he barely breathin’Like his lights out, he took a beatin’Hand on his chest holdin’ his hard pledge of allegianceDamn, this ***** call me the TherafluTook her shoppin’, bought her 15 hundred pair of shoesUh, TherafluI’m a cold ass nigga***** you
