We in the cold in the streets
Walalo rolling with the heat
They ain't on me
Yeah
We in the cold
We in the cold in the streets
Walalo feel it too, so we rolling with the heat
Black hoodie, tech fleece
And you know its on me
Their saying their onto us
But they ain't on me
And their man is a window shopper
He ain't really gon' pop
He ain't really gon' slide
Darling he's a window shopper
He's mad at me, I think I know why
He's a window shopper and we know it
Sli-slide on their block
And we riding in a stolen
Ooo
Cold in the streets, we still rolling
Ooo
And they say they got us
Who they lying too
Wait, who they lying too
They see us pulling up
And they loving us now
And my ex she hits my line
Cause she see's I'm up now
If you messing with the gang
Then we gon' send you back 'round
Shells from Rotterdam
It make a nice sound
If we pull up on your block
Wallahi lights out
When we turn around
Bruddas know we burn them down
If they say they got us, they capping
Them bruddas ducked down
We in the cold in the streets
Walalo feel it too, so we rolling with the heat
Black hoodie, tech fleece
And you know its on me
Their saying their onto us
But they ain't on me
And their man is a window shopper
He ain't really gon' pop
He ain't really gon' slide
Darling he's a window shopper
He's mad at me, I think I know why
They say their onto us
Ha ha
They ain't touched a man
I been stepping with my dargy's, tryna see a bag
We see a bag, then we split it 3 ways
Square root 16 in my cup
That's my lean bae
Ooo
Say you're mine, are you gonna slide
I heard that line a couple times, and them bruddas lied
Call walalo, that's my brother
Their man is a window shopper
We in the cold in the streets
Walalo feel it too, so we rolling with the heat
Black hoodie, tech fleece
And you know its on me
Their saying their onto us
But they ain't on me
And their man is a window shopper
He ain't really gon' pop
He ain't really gon' slide
Darling he's a window shopper
He's mad at me, I think I know why