Colder

Smoking that doja-a-aa
Oooh, smoking doja
Smoking that doja, smoking that dooooja-a-aa
Oooh
Hook:
Feeling like (?) and (?) and I swear this shit over
Young kid pop pillies and I like smokin' that doja
Ex call like all the time but I don’t need that closure
Chest feels like a freezer and my heart keep gettin' colder. (x2)
Feel like I lost with a lot
I got it all like the block
I mix the Sprite with the drop. (skrrt)
Ay, straight out the lot
I just been dodgin' the cops
I heard you trappin' out hard
I need some more, some more, some more
I swear I need like a lot
Lately I feel like I’m hot
I mix Ciroq with the Pop
Hennessey with the Ciroq
Invited som girls to the spot
I’m going in hard, I can’t stop
I’m never totin' no Glocks
Sh said she needed some more, some more
She said she need like a lot
Hook: (x2)
Niggas know niggas I rock
I got the drip and the sauce
I didn’t mean to go off
I remember being lost
Turned myself into a boss
Never had to whip the pot
I’m addicted to the Wach
Diamonds dancin', goin' off
She wanted more and more and more
Already gave her a lot
Cuffin' a hoe, I cannot
Hustle till I’m at the top
I can’t do nine to five jobs
I wanna party and loft
I need some more, some more, some more
Already had like a lot
Hook: (x2)