The Cold Room - S2-E1, Pt.1
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๐ Lyrics
(Senseii)
Free all the drillers and fuck all the opps
I'm a lethal hitter and I fuck tops
We rise up spinners and nines of Glocks
More times, still slide on guys with the dots
Grrr, bop, bop!
(Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, you know? It sounds cold)
You riz it and banged for Instagram
You bitch nigga, you should have tits and back
Anytime I heard they skidded on gang
I took that wap to the RL flats
Me and bro both on chingings
One, two's, rizzin', no helmets on hats
We yinged him bare, intensive care
Like how many opp boys shoulda been dank?
Backstrap that, can't bring him back
'Cah we back our straps, and tap, tap
Come to the six, we're comfy, facts
Big nine millimetres, G-locks too
If bro's on you then I'm on too
Got bare rum-juice for my sixer goons
Back it, splash it, tear up fabric
On the ram-bizz, just sinkin' through
More be arms, there's be fresh coupe
Got love for my bros 'cah they love me too
Big bro in the booth, that's big racks too
You can call that bash to the millions crew
The man don't do what gangnem do
I never done what their man done
You ain't seen a wap that grrt, grrt
You don't wanna see that SK dump
I ain't never seen me a opp not run
Pull up in a opp block, watch - run
Try have a knife fight then clocked his lung
Cah he still got with my favourite one
Wallahi, I ain't lyin', I had a Samurai ting
Chinese writin', numerous knifins
How many guys them sides turnt Usain?
Yohan Blake, I was right behind 'em
Our riders ridin', I'm right beside him
How many times had the crime rate risin'?
Couldn't give a toss if it's out or in house
Season beef 'til the beef is fryin'
Fuck the feds, had a Tetch on my head
Screamin' out "M on my door," weren't flyin'
And I don't know who's dead or who bined him
Neck by the metal, the metal was silent
You know my name, but don't know my face
I don't know if I'm sayin' it, you don't know my pain
You ain't seen your left-hand switchers, it's crazy
Conversatin' cah it's life he's facin'
You ain't seen a right hand dac' with Gazy
How could I bill him daily? Rate me
All 'cause I'm shinin' things, gone my way
Coulda had half my plate, it's brazy
Eight-week trial, mumzy cryin', popsy agin' patiently waitin'
Got that verdict, tears of joy then I picked up my boys outside, ol' Baily
Eight-week trial, mumzy cryin', popsy agin' patiently waitin'
(Got that verdict, tears of joy then I picked up my boys outside, ol' Baily)
SB's back
Free all the drillers and fuck all the opps
I'm a lethal hitter and I fuck tops
We rise up spinners and nines of Glocks
More times, still slide on guys with the dots
Grrr, bop, bop!
(Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, you know? It sounds cold)
You riz it and banged for Instagram
You bitch nigga, you should have tits and back
Anytime I heard they skidded on gang
I took that wap to the RL flats
Me and bro both on chingings
One, two's, rizzin', no helmets on hats
We yinged him bare, intensive care
Like how many opp boys shoulda been dank?
Backstrap that, can't bring him back
'Cah we back our straps, and tap, tap
Come to the six, we're comfy, facts
Big nine millimetres, G-locks too
If bro's on you then I'm on too
Got bare rum-juice for my sixer goons
Back it, splash it, tear up fabric
On the ram-bizz, just sinkin' through
More be arms, there's be fresh coupe
Got love for my bros 'cah they love me too
Big bro in the booth, that's big racks too
You can call that bash to the millions crew
The man don't do what gangnem do
I never done what their man done
You ain't seen a wap that grrt, grrt
You don't wanna see that SK dump
I ain't never seen me a opp not run
Pull up in a opp block, watch - run
Try have a knife fight then clocked his lung
Cah he still got with my favourite one
Wallahi, I ain't lyin', I had a Samurai ting
Chinese writin', numerous knifins
How many guys them sides turnt Usain?
Yohan Blake, I was right behind 'em
Our riders ridin', I'm right beside him
How many times had the crime rate risin'?
Couldn't give a toss if it's out or in house
Season beef 'til the beef is fryin'
Fuck the feds, had a Tetch on my head
Screamin' out "M on my door," weren't flyin'
And I don't know who's dead or who bined him
Neck by the metal, the metal was silent
You know my name, but don't know my face
I don't know if I'm sayin' it, you don't know my pain
You ain't seen your left-hand switchers, it's crazy
Conversatin' cah it's life he's facin'
You ain't seen a right hand dac' with Gazy
How could I bill him daily? Rate me
All 'cause I'm shinin' things, gone my way
Coulda had half my plate, it's brazy
Eight-week trial, mumzy cryin', popsy agin' patiently waitin'
Got that verdict, tears of joy then I picked up my boys outside, ol' Baily
Eight-week trial, mumzy cryin', popsy agin' patiently waitin'
(Got that verdict, tears of joy then I picked up my boys outside, ol' Baily)
SB's back
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:12.88] (Senseii)
[00:13.53] Free all the drillers and fuck all the opps
[00:15.12] I'm a lethal hitter and I fuck tops
[00:16.71] We rise up spinners and nines of Glocks
[00:18.35] More times, still slide on guys with the dots
[00:21.77] Grrr, bop, bop!
[00:23.33] (Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, you know? It sounds cold)
[00:26.43] You riz it and banged for Instagram
[00:28.14] You bitch nigga, you should have tits and back
[00:29.72] Anytime I heard they skidded on gang
[00:31.48] I took that wap to the RL flats
[00:33.12] Me and bro both on chingings
[00:34.53] One, two's, rizzin', no helmets on hats
[00:36.44] We yinged him bare, intensive care
[00:38.08] Like how many opp boys shoulda been dank?
[00:39.75] Backstrap that, can't bring him back
[00:41.29] 'Cah we back our straps, and tap, tap
[00:43.04] Come to the six, we're comfy, facts
[00:44.69] Big nine millimetres, G-locks too
[00:46.28] If bro's on you then I'm on too
[00:47.89] Got bare rum-juice for my sixer goons
[00:49.58] Back it, splash it, tear up fabric
[00:51.21] On the ram-bizz, just sinkin' through
[00:52.93] More be arms, there's be fresh coupe
[00:54.47] Got love for my bros 'cah they love me too
[00:56.06] Big bro in the booth, that's big racks too
[00:57.66] You can call that bash to the millions crew
[00:59.41] The man don't do what gangnem do
[01:01.14] I never done what their man done
[01:02.73] You ain't seen a wap that grrt, grrt
[01:04.48] You don't wanna see that SK dump
[01:06.02] I ain't never seen me a opp not run
[01:07.65] Pull up in a opp block, watch - run
[01:09.18] Try have a knife fight then clocked his lung
[01:10.83] Cah he still got with my favourite one
[01:12.59] Wallahi, I ain't lyin', I had a Samurai ting
[01:14.26] Chinese writin', numerous knifins
[01:15.96] How many guys them sides turnt Usain?
[01:17.51] Yohan Blake, I was right behind 'em
[01:19.29] Our riders ridin', I'm right beside him
[01:20.97] How many times had the crime rate risin'?
[01:22.59] Couldn't give a toss if it's out or in house
[01:24.21] Season beef 'til the beef is fryin'
[01:25.80] Fuck the feds, had a Tetch on my head
[01:27.33] Screamin' out "M on my door," weren't flyin'
[01:29.10] And I don't know who's dead or who bined him
[01:30.77] Neck by the metal, the metal was silent
[01:32.33] You know my name, but don't know my face
[01:33.94] I don't know if I'm sayin' it, you don't know my pain
[01:35.55] You ain't seen your left-hand switchers, it's crazy
[01:37.21] Conversatin' cah it's life he's facin'
[01:38.81] You ain't seen a right hand dac' with Gazy
[01:40.65] How could I bill him daily? Rate me
[01:42.21] All 'cause I'm shinin' things, gone my way
[01:43.84] Coulda had half my plate, it's brazy
[01:45.53] Eight-week trial, mumzy cryin', popsy agin' patiently waitin'
[01:48.87] Got that verdict, tears of joy then I picked up my boys outside, ol' Baily
[01:52.12] Eight-week trial, mumzy cryin', popsy agin' patiently waitin'
[01:55.33] (Got that verdict, tears of joy then I picked up my boys outside, ol' Baily)
[01:59.63] SB's back
[02:01.84]
[00:13.53] Free all the drillers and fuck all the opps
[00:15.12] I'm a lethal hitter and I fuck tops
[00:16.71] We rise up spinners and nines of Glocks
[00:18.35] More times, still slide on guys with the dots
[00:21.77] Grrr, bop, bop!
[00:23.33] (Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, you know? It sounds cold)
[00:26.43] You riz it and banged for Instagram
[00:28.14] You bitch nigga, you should have tits and back
[00:29.72] Anytime I heard they skidded on gang
[00:31.48] I took that wap to the RL flats
[00:33.12] Me and bro both on chingings
[00:34.53] One, two's, rizzin', no helmets on hats
[00:36.44] We yinged him bare, intensive care
[00:38.08] Like how many opp boys shoulda been dank?
[00:39.75] Backstrap that, can't bring him back
[00:41.29] 'Cah we back our straps, and tap, tap
[00:43.04] Come to the six, we're comfy, facts
[00:44.69] Big nine millimetres, G-locks too
[00:46.28] If bro's on you then I'm on too
[00:47.89] Got bare rum-juice for my sixer goons
[00:49.58] Back it, splash it, tear up fabric
[00:51.21] On the ram-bizz, just sinkin' through
[00:52.93] More be arms, there's be fresh coupe
[00:54.47] Got love for my bros 'cah they love me too
[00:56.06] Big bro in the booth, that's big racks too
[00:57.66] You can call that bash to the millions crew
[00:59.41] The man don't do what gangnem do
[01:01.14] I never done what their man done
[01:02.73] You ain't seen a wap that grrt, grrt
[01:04.48] You don't wanna see that SK dump
[01:06.02] I ain't never seen me a opp not run
[01:07.65] Pull up in a opp block, watch - run
[01:09.18] Try have a knife fight then clocked his lung
[01:10.83] Cah he still got with my favourite one
[01:12.59] Wallahi, I ain't lyin', I had a Samurai ting
[01:14.26] Chinese writin', numerous knifins
[01:15.96] How many guys them sides turnt Usain?
[01:17.51] Yohan Blake, I was right behind 'em
[01:19.29] Our riders ridin', I'm right beside him
[01:20.97] How many times had the crime rate risin'?
[01:22.59] Couldn't give a toss if it's out or in house
[01:24.21] Season beef 'til the beef is fryin'
[01:25.80] Fuck the feds, had a Tetch on my head
[01:27.33] Screamin' out "M on my door," weren't flyin'
[01:29.10] And I don't know who's dead or who bined him
[01:30.77] Neck by the metal, the metal was silent
[01:32.33] You know my name, but don't know my face
[01:33.94] I don't know if I'm sayin' it, you don't know my pain
[01:35.55] You ain't seen your left-hand switchers, it's crazy
[01:37.21] Conversatin' cah it's life he's facin'
[01:38.81] You ain't seen a right hand dac' with Gazy
[01:40.65] How could I bill him daily? Rate me
[01:42.21] All 'cause I'm shinin' things, gone my way
[01:43.84] Coulda had half my plate, it's brazy
[01:45.53] Eight-week trial, mumzy cryin', popsy agin' patiently waitin'
[01:48.87] Got that verdict, tears of joy then I picked up my boys outside, ol' Baily
[01:52.12] Eight-week trial, mumzy cryin', popsy agin' patiently waitin'
[01:55.33] (Got that verdict, tears of joy then I picked up my boys outside, ol' Baily)
[01:59.63] SB's back
[02:01.84]