Grandizzy Sahib - Cold Season Freestyle lyrics

[Verse: Grandizzy Sahib] Yeah, you know I'm ready for it every moment I got a list of things to say semicolon No b**h be having my child unless she kelly rowland And if we ever cross paths we should get it on then But homie that was just a side note I might just go to silver city with my side ho And hopefully no jeopardy catches up to me Cause all these f**ing games I ain't got the time for Im tom ford spraying, Im polo drawls wearing And you can pull my zipper down to see I'm not playing She got her hands and tossed my pants aside And my girl outta this world I call her satellite I'm bout my money being hella fried I swear me and Robert Laird we stay hella high I stack the cheddar high, and this could be my second try But if I ever stack it wrong, I crack it down and stack it right And tell me where should I begin Grandizzy going in, k** again goodbye the end Just know I'm grinding while you resting b**hes My f**ing studio is where I got the bed in b**hes Yeah no need for people in my section Not to mention every friendship I invested led to lessons Im prolly writing by the time you get to listen Ill stop once all this graphite goes missing, wa**up