Arsamak Arsamakov (Short) - Cold lyrics

[Intro] It's getting colder in this b**h Turn up the heat Do it any style these lanes i switch [Verse 1] I am Taking it back to the basics that's how i go While I flow hoes wanna get at me but i tell em no Just back off Give me room to spit some fire I can cause a holocaust So go and get your Holy Cross Bossin' in this b**h like i was Rick Ross up on The Source I didn't have a plan so I made up a course And I followed Now their pride and my kids they swallow My rhymes they borrow they're screaming bravo While I'm toking on that Avocado Might win the lotto that Eldorado So futuristic i wrote this sh** tomorrow The rap bravado Ayo that is my motto You Follow ? These mumble rappers need to get their own sh** to rep And stay away from our art this is not what they expect Except if they want to lay a hook on our hit Or do some ad-libs while we spit then we accept [Hook] X2 Cold summer pa**ed I'm bringing that hot a** winter Pa**ing left and right Got me feeling like I'm on tinder sh** was cold (Cold) X2 [Bridge] X3 It's getting colder in this b**h Turn up the heat Do it any style these lanes i switch [Verse 2] You singing for the fame I do it for the prime They say my sh** is played out I should keep up with the time But my Hip-Hop is timeless Dionysus get you f**ed up with the lines I spit cause fake sh** I never get Getting really crazy lately So I need to know if you can handle it Commit submit admit but I will never quit They held me down too long I got up and got going That was the point where my way i split Doing it the way I gotta do it You banging to my sh** like you already knew it Right hand in the air i swear that I'm the truest Whatever you're thinking you cannot just quit it You got to go get it you have to pursue it Like a f**ing visionary f** the game up and call it missionary The squad will stomp it out like the military I put my music first all that's left is secondary Bars that can lock up the spot are f**ing legendary [Hook] X2 [Verse 3] This music sh** got me feeling like I'm on some DMT Tripping on the mic dropping lines like I'm the DMV Blowing up the place with ba** i call that TNT You got to get the groove on like Rocky A.S.A.P G.O.M.D b**h please G.M.A.B I need another drink I need another drink I need a f**ing pen I need to write down what I think Gotta link up with a bad one and start living off that dink Got the ink on my body What I do is strictly godly I'm disembodied So far off that they can hardly even see me I'm just having fun all they do is run Music so hot that the sun is my son Lyrics when they rap ? They ain't got none Flow when they rap ? They ain't got none Punchlines when they rap ? They ain't got none I just do this rapping thing for fun sh**'s already done And I barely even begun