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so cold(ft xreverse)(prod by deuceyboy) - duc3 lyrics

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*intro* (duc3 & xreverse)

it’s cold keep the heater
cold keep the heater

gang so cold
gang so cold with it

gang so cold
yeah, yeah, yeah
gang so cold
so cold

*chorus**both*
yeah you know, these rappers wanna be us
muhf*ckers mad cause they can’t see us
yeah you know it’s cold keep that heater, gang some old you would think we were freezin’ (x2)

*verse 1* (duc3)

i don’t start beef mother f*cker but, i squash it, come through your front door with some metal start a mosh pit. p*ssy i ain’t friendly, get it twisted, lose your consciousness, tips are all that’s hollow, i’m on point, don’t do approximates. try me, lеave you sloppy b*tch, that’s word to your mommy, chemistry has been a passion so, they won’t find your body, i’vе made friends with all my demons and now murder’s a hobby, i sacrifice my opps for ritual, i’m keeping it godly
coupling witches in the bas*m*nt whipping potions in the cauldron, manifesting greatness b*tch, i do it for my squadron, lil b*tch i’m an occultist, not a mother f*ckin’ hobbyist, she know i’m the dopest so, the sh*t should have been obvious. rituals for strength and knowledge, what i see ain’t ghosts, k!lling off your favorite rappers, sacrifice the goats, seals and sigils, this energy, yeah i keep it close, ancient symbols speak to me, i see things in codes

(chorus repeat 2x)

*verse 2* (xreverse)

tu eres suave como el agua, “¿en ingles?”
i’m chilling with my homies and i know we feeling blessed
and i’m obsessed with making money it’s a mission to get checks
we carry 9s and .45s we put a switch up on a tech

make em bounce when we pop out at the party normal celebration
elevation in my mentality it’s a dedication
sacrificing all of my demons trading for medications
bust you in the mouth for disrespecting on my ill*stration
spiritually inclining watch me as i build my craft
while we reaching for our heaters we gon make you feel a draft
we some crazy motherf*ckers from the mitten smokin grass
locking into a different dimension we having a blast

i can’t say i wish we gonna make it cause i’m claiming it
when i was a kid i had a drive to k!ll ya i’ll admit
but i’m the sh*t and i’ll fill your whole body with some hollow tips
swiss you up make sure that you know ubg ain’t playing we sayin

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