Текст песни Cold - Copperknob

You talk about me like I′m not even here, So let's be clear
I ain′t about to pull an Ameer, I shift gears
On you bum steers, I talk facts
But other people running at me like I got stacks
Talkin' bout me like
"Billy, cmon, don't be silly
Please believe in me just one single release"
I can′t believe the tenacity
I can′t deceive what the public perceive

Just give me something cold
Hit me with that pick and roll
Keep me guessing and I'm sold
Fuck italic, keep it bold

Just give me something cold
Hit me with that pick and roll
Keep me guessing and I′m sold
Fuck italic, keep it bold