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Nick Astro - 67th & Cold As Hell lyrics

Artist: Nick Astro

album: 67th & Cold As Hell


I looked at my mans
He like, what's the plan
The city so cold
It froze up my trans
I do love my city
But it make demands
It'll do it again and do it again
I know a buddy but he live in Lansing
He like, thats cool but shit what's the answer
I'm like, What's worse, living with cancer
Calling your friends up, you gotta cancel
If your car don't start up
This is the life we apart of
This is not random
Please don't ask no questions
If you see numerous niggas randomly dancing
This is a part of my city, a part of my town
Where all of my niggas, they pants up
Niggas ain't sagging this season
Or fighting this season
Niggas ain't putting no hands up
Niggas is grabbing the toolie
You acting a foolie
Yo whole spot will get ran up
The cold is drying your skin
You combing yo hair
And all you seeing is dandruff
My niggas is talking and switching
And switching and talking
And talking and going tangents
And don't get offended if you see nigga
Throwing some tantrums
Double the socks on my feet, yeah
I need some shea on my feet
A butter from Shea Lureà
It's like Hooray
It make it complete, yeah
The wind is slapping yo face
That's not a beach it's a lake
This how we know if yo fake
If you don't know what it takes, yeah
The marathon is my paradigm had to recreate what I see, yeah
Had to leave Chicago like Jimmy just to usher in the heat, yeah
Tripple entendres every single fucking time that I speak, yeah
A walking 2Pac interview every single time that we meet, yeah
If they say something negative better ask them for receipts, yeah
I'm just too competitive if I see food I'm a eat, yeah
I fold clothes and I'm neat
Jesus Walks playing on repeat
Back at home sometimes I don't speak
Nigga it's ice cold in these streets
I just go home and make a couple beats
Most of the moves I make be discreet
White cop shot my brother in the street
I was like damn, what if that was me
Brother in law said he gotta class
So I signed up this is what I need
Most of the city got it on they waste
Bets believe it's under all our seats
Don't gotta kid but I gotta niece
Plus 3, plus more
If you think you big boy
Thinking you can ever touch them
Mhmm well see
Most of the time I spent in the burbs
The other half I spent on 53rd
83rd, 67th Kimbark
Brownsville, 35th, what's the
"It's Chicago Nigga

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