Cold from Mood Swing by Rio Azul

Chorus:
I been tryin’a catch a vibe’a my own/
Shit was dry, now they blowin’ up my phone/
Say she love me but she only want the dough/
Hitt’em with the shade cuz you know a nigga cold/
This ain’t new, man I swear this shit old/
I done upgraded, I ain’t fuckin’ with these hoes/
Make smart plays like a muhfuckin' pro/
Touchdown, end zone, take it home, take it home


Verse:
I’m not the type to lie ya see/
The realest ones’ll ride with me/
Not something that I’m tryin’a be/
Is broke without a dollar G/
Clockin' in the break’a dawn/
Going til the early morn/
I’m grindin’ like a peppercorn/
You salty, I could tell you are/
(Huh!) Feel so good, like a new man/
More sex, less stress be the new plan/
Hitt'em with the flavor like a toucan/
Tropical, I’m poppin’ ho (huh!)/
Take some notes, I could show you how to float/
Like a ghost or a boat on an island off the coast/
So remote, (How remote?!), No location on the globe/
Who am I? (You’re the GOAT!!), man I’m just goin' with the flow


Chorus:
I been tryin’a catch a vibe’a my own/
Shit was dry, now they blowin’ up my phone/
Say she love me but she only want the dough/
Hitt’em with the shade cuz you know a nigga cold/
This ain’t new, man I swear this shit old/
I done upgraded, I ain’t fuckin’ with these hoes/
Make smart plays like a muhfuckin' pro/
Touchdown, end zone, take it home, take it home


Verse 2:
Whoa, yeah/
Marble from the counter to the floor, yeah/
Whiter than the wicked winter snow, yeah/
Blessings raining down, she caught the cold, yeah/
So cold, so cold


Chorus:
I been tryin’a catch a vibe’a my own/
Shit was dry, now they blowin’ up my phone/
Say she love me but she only want the dough/
Hitt’em with the shade cuz you know a nigga cold/
This ain’t new, man I swear this shit old/
I done upgraded, I ain’t fuckin’ with these hoes/
Make smart plays like a muhfuckin' pro/
Touchdown, end zone, take it home, take it home (take it home)

• Hip Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• NYC
• The Bronx
• boom bap
• underground hip hop
• Bronx