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cold - nigo chanel lyrics

[chorus]
ha, moncler on my face, this sh*t get cold, ayy, ha
no, i ain’t loving that ho, i pass her to bro
ayy, i got a pole on me and it’s not for show
ayy, keep my gun, one thing that i know
she wanna f*ck then i go
i got that bag on me, don’t mean to boast
we gonna burn that boy just like some toast
arp make a n*gga hit the floor
arp make a n*gga hit the ground
i’m going up like how

[verse]
she wanna f*ck on me now ’cause a b*tch f*ck with my sound
oh, that boy, he talking down, we gonna fill him with rounds
[?] but i can turn gram to a pound
he tryna ride on my wave? the f*ck n*gga, he gotta drown
no, i can’t go out sad
[?]
[?]
rocking a goyard bag
racks in my pants so i sag
n*gga, i don’t mean to brag
i hit that boy with the blast
boy, you a punk, that’s fact
[chorus]
ha, moncler on my face, this sh*t get cold, ayy, ha
no, i ain’t loving that ho, i pass her to bro
ayy, i got a pole on me and it’s not for show
ayy, keep my gun, one thing that i know
she wanna f*ck then i go
i got that bag on me, don’t mean to boast
wе gonna burn that boy just like some toast
arp make a n*gga hit thе floor
arp make a n*gga hit the ground
i’m going up like how

- nigo chanel lyrics

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