It's Cold

[Intro:]

Uhh...

"Cold, cause it's cold, cause it's cold, and I'm cold"

It's cold, it's cold, I'm cold

"Cause it's cold, cause it's cold, cause it's cold, and I'm cold"

It's cold, it's cold, uhh, I'm cold

"It's so cold in the streets" ahh yessir!

"It's so cold, anywhere that you go"

"Somebody take me to another place"

"A place where, it ain't so cold" why?

"Cause it's cold, cause it's cold, and I'm cold"

It's cold, it's cold, I'm cold

"Cause it's cold, cause it's cold, cause it's cold, and I'm cold"

It's cold, it's cold, uhh, check it

[Saigon:]

My momma with my grandmomma now

I wonder what they sayin when they lookin down;

Wonder if I made 'em proud

I made it this far, I wonder if that made 'em smile

I took something so wild and I made a mile

But now people takin my kindness for a weakness

Talkin shit about me like I ain't one of the deepest

Like I ain't connected to them niggaz with them sweepers

That'd be happy to introduce fools to the Grim Reaper

You think you know me cause you seen me on a website?

Well did you know I'm in some drama almost e'ry night?

I never set out to be a fuckin celebrity

So I don't what people think give 'em the right to mess with me

Feeling like they testin me, gettin ready to lose control

Momma would've said use music, it soothes the soul (I know)

I try to live my life on cruise control

But I feel the need to speed right now baby bro

Cause it's cold

[Chorus:]

"It's so cold in the streets"

"It's so cold, anywhere that you go"

"Somebody take me to another place" where?

"A place where, it ain't so cold"

"Cause it's cold, cause it's cold, and I'm cold"

"Cause it's cold, cause it's cold, cause it's cold, and I'm cold"

[Saigon:]

Check it; my momma with my grandfather now

If heaven got a ghetto they in that part of town

I wonder if it get cold up there in the clouds

Cause down here Jack Frost ain't fuckin around

Even in the summer time you can feel the windchill

Shots light up the night, niggaz gettin it in still

This is where we call home, shit is like a war zone

Try to dress warm, put your long john drawers on

Homey it's cold; and you gon' need more than some hot chocolate

Cause when it's on somebody spittin them Glock rockets

'Til you seen somethin that ain't for your eye sockets

This is our hustle and no you can not knock it

{Brrrrr} Freezin out here

You would think that it was winter season I swear

Everywhere you would turn the Feds and the D's is right there

Shit is like a freakin nightmare

[Chorus]

[Saigon - imitating GZA's "Cold World":]

They'll be runnin on the block, bustin off shots

Shit is deep on that block and you've got me locked down

In this cold, cold world

[Outro:]

Remember that shit? Shit real!

It's cold out here man

Recession, ain't got no money, no job

Niggaz still shootin, goin to jail every day

It's cold... it's cold... it's cold... and I'm cold

It's cold (yeah nigga) Saigon, YEAH!