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december 14th - siri too cold lyrics

b-tch i run the city (run it)
this sh-t ain’t no gimmick (no)
i been getting revenue
man you could call me nimic (nimic revunue)
and yo money haiku
man yo sh-t a midget (too short)
everything that i do
gotta go in guinness (ha)
you not with the right crew
if you go against us (why?)
all my n-ggas night school
yea we all delinquents (we bad)
and i’m working nights too
but i don’t call that living (nope)
i like to ride my bike too
but i don’t call that fitness (cardio)
and my n-gga santana
hold it down in dallas (hold it down)
my n-gga got a old b-tch
we just call her gladus
and i know my old clique
gotta be the saddest (whoah)
and i know my lil fish
gotta be the baddest (so bad)
and my n-gga lil kirby
don’t you f-cking hurt him
b rock so fancy n-gga write in cursive
duke harris embarr-ssing rappers
constantly
my n-gga still writing his album
thinking consciously (okay)
yes my n-gga ethos ain’t no f-cking ghost (too cold)
imma put that n-gga on cause he a f-cking goat (he a goat)
also shout out orphie
wit the f-cking notes (ouu)
if i ever tried to hit em
i would f-cking choke
and it’s siri too cold
wit the two phones (ring ring)
no gates
b-tch i really really
moved on
b-tch i’m tryna get my bag right (bag right)
and i know osencheno got my back right
(you got my back right?)
beat a n-gga if he talk bad dad type (shut the f-ck up)
then i tell yo mother keep her -ss tight ight (haaa)

shoot a n-gga dead
if he really bleeding bad
imma have to leave a f-cking tampon
i looked to sway for the mother f-cking answers (you ain’t got em)
but he ain’t got em
no being modest
i’m caught up in the drama
n-ggas steady sleeping on me
i say get out of pajamas ironic
thanks obama i got it
i’ll just take it from here

i ain’t feeling no fear
and yes i’m really bout my bucks
so imma make it reindeer
i don’t hold my sh-t back
i make the pain clear
look inside the mirror
clearly lots of pain here
and my gang weird
b-tch n-gga get off my sh-t
i said i’ll really f-ck you up
man i could off you quick
and whipped cream and a cherry i could top that sh-t
yes i’m trolling all these n-ggas
i like talking sh-t (uh)
i never fold never told
im a real n-gga (i’m real)
for my bros imma go
in the field n-gga (to the field)
where the smoke
where the smoke (where the smoke)
through the phone n-gga
you ain’t want f-ck wit me
now you picking bones

now in like 200 years
they gon dig yo bones (they gon find you)
and i’m still living comfy
in my f-cking robes
and we getting mad bread that’s
a f-cking loaf (thats a loaf)
and i love my f-cking city
b-tch i’m leslie knope (ouuu)
shout out dj mickey breeze
on the ones and twos
and a shout out to my plug
for the three fours (weed)
shout out main man
talked me through the game plan
now a n-gga finds himself as cold
(siri too cold, b-tch)

(outro)
two week program
december 14th
i dont know what else there is to say -laugh-
i didn’t know anything else to say
i was just vibing with the sh-t
i f-cking love this sh-t bro
recording is fun as h-ll
put that in there leave that in there

- siri too cold lyrics

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