Information
Album Name
Summertime Shootout 3: Coldest Summer Ever
Artist
Fabolous
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2019.11.29
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

Cold Summer - Fabolous
You ever have a cold in the summer
That shit be the worse
It gets better though
How they turn a top dog
to an underdog
It's a cold world even
in the summer dawg
Like a hunnid missed calls
in my number log
I talk to God
'fore I talk to people
from them blogs
Gotta see through it
when it's thick as London fog
I'm from the city baby
I done grew up under smog
Not to bring up old shit
I'm not a plunger dawg
No dalmatian but I come
through with a hunnid dawg
And they don't bark they bite
Let it spark they might
Gotta walk straight right
Turn the dark to daylight
Let 'em talk they right
In your heart stay light
Play your part stay tight
Bosses park where they like
Don't you let them trick you out
your spot and put that guy on
Rather cut 'em off
and let a bygone be a bygone
When you ballin'
you that nigga
that they got they eye on
So I think I know
just how it feel to be a Zion
Bussin' out sneakers
swingin' on rims
Being number 1 bringing on M's
Hope the Knicks get him
I'ma bring him Timb's
Tell 'em lace his boots
I'ma give a king some gems
Like look you the great hope
and a scapegoat
You gon' have to make quotes
and take notes
And some can't take smoke
so they may choke
But those who learn
to make boats stay afloat
Oh oh oh oh
it's gon' be a cold summer
Devil tryna take ya soul from ya
Callin' but he got my old number
Oh oh oh oh
it's gon' be a cold summer
Devil tryna take ya soul from ya
Callin' but he got my old number
Oh oh oh oh
it's gon' be a cold summer
I'm chillin' for the whole summer
No feelings for the whole summer
Oh oh oh oh
it's gon' be a cold summer
I'm chillin' for the whole summer
No feelings for the whole summer
The media promoting fake
they just stampin' and shit
You don't wanna see us beef
then stop ampin' and shit
They was giving Meek an L
said he wouldn't prevail
Next thing you know that boy was
in a championship
So everyday I'm goin' in
I'm on some vampire shit
And every night I'm in my bag
like I'm campin' and shit
The trenches that we grew up
in need to know you can win
So you see me in my hood
on my champion shit
See a minor setback
breed a major get back
If I lose it ain't over
I be yelling bet back
I come from where they take it
you might never get back
Gotta shoutout New Jersey
y'all won't get the Nets back
Play for keeps 'round here
Prada's deep 'round here
Shooters creep 'round here
hard to sleep 'round here
Life cheap 'round here
Grim Reap' 'round here
Spilled milk get wiped up
we don't weep 'round here
We just goin' harder
we raisin' sons
and growin' daughters
Came a long way
and workin' on going farther
Grew up not knowing fathers
seeing no one bother
But know my story gets better
'cause I know the author
Keep readin' it's a comeback story
I told her that if you leave
don't ever come back shawty
I be sayin' word to Mother
she the one that taught me
Karma is a bitch who hoes around
and come back for me
Cold
Oh oh oh oh
it's gon' be a cold summer
Devil tryna take ya soul from ya
Callin' but he got my old number
Oh oh oh oh
it's gon' be a cold summer
Devil tryna take ya soul from ya
Callin' but he got my old number
Oh oh oh oh
it's gon' be a cold summer
I'm chillin' for the whole summer
No feelings for the whole summer
Oh oh oh oh
it's gon' be a cold summer
I'm chillin' for the whole summer
No feelings for the whole summer

I just feel like
life is hot and cold
Ups and downs back and forth
Wins and losses
It's gon' be some sunshine
and it's gon' some rain
And when it rain it pours
But ask yourself
can you weather the storm
until the sun shines again

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