Ben Hurtin - Coldest paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Coldest - Ben Hurtin



Aye y'all know I'm the motherfucking coldest out here
I'm the coldest
Big boss running shit just like the POTUS
Big rocks jumping out my ears I'm frozen
Weekend in Miami sitting by the Ocean
What's the next move I'm always in the motion
Russian cream backwood take it to the dome
Thick as fuck lil shawty sitting in my home
Think you know what we doing when we alone
We can take a trip I got money to blow
Call me B.B. King I got the blues
Took a bonus check and spent it on my shoes
Couple thousand really ain't nothing to lose
Sugar momma about to slide she coming through
Breaking big bills always at the bank
Had to tell a couple homies it ain't really what you think
Doing bad shit
Never said I was a saint
She got a big dump truck something like a tank
And she ain't even got ass shots
She throwing it back I'm giving her backshots
Got her on a padlock
I hit the jackpot now I'm rolling
No ex and no hoeing
Tryna hold it down
For my brodie that up there just floating
Heaven hoping
Drink the whole bottle then blackout
Rolling blunts that make them tap out
I done up came in the trap house
13 serving G's
Now I'm 23 and copping J's
Just working and burning tree cause I'm the
I'm the coldest
Big boss running shit just like the POTUS
Big rocks jumping out my ears I'm frozen
Weekend in Miami sitting by the Ocean
What's the next move I'm always in the motion
Russian cream backwood take it to the dome
Thick as fuck lil shawty sitting in my home
Think you know what we doing when we alone
We can take a trip I got money to blow



Writer(s): Stephen Brown


Ben Hurtin - Coldest
Album Coldest
date de sortie
24-01-2022




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