Get a Cold

Hey, hey, hey

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Get a cold when I flex

Get a cold when I flex

Get a cold when I flex

Get a–, yeah

Put that shit on my neck

On my wrist, there's a check

Get a cold when I flex, yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Paranoid, where's my weapon?

Where the opps? Let's go find 'em

Spent ten-thousand on my Helfer

Fuck the law, you know that my brothers with me and they steppin'

When I step in, I'm so reckless, I'm so out my section

Fuck your section, you a pussy, all I hang with felons (Pussy)

I been cheffin', you ain't cooking, ho, get out the kitchen

She just told me she feel better when she off of the Xans

I thought I told you I feel better with these racks in my hand

Yeah, yeah (Hey, hey, hey)

Yeah

Get a cold when I flex

Get a cold when I flex

Get a cold when I flex

Get a–, yeah

Put that shit on my neck

On my wrist, there's a check

Get a cold when I flex, yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Put that shit on my neck

That shit hits and bites back

Make a scene when I flex

With one leg out the Lex'

And my hand on the strap

It's not hard to be champ

When you're really the champ

I got big bank, make a bitch gasp, when she see this shit

My whole life I been down, so let me enjoy myself

Throw hundreds at the club

Fuck it, fuck it up

My money take her breath away

Always more money than yesterday

Yeah, yeah (Hey, hey, hey)

Yeah

Get a cold when I flex

Get a cold when I flex

Get a cold when I flex

Get a–, yeah

Put that shit on my neck

On my wrist, there's a check

Get a cold when I flex, yeah

Yeah