Too Cold - Trip Lee/William Barefield III

Written by：Natalie Lauren/J. Monty/Trip Lee/GAWVI

Too cold too cold

Too cold

Can't move too cold

Too cold

Can't move too cold

Too cold

Boy I told them we cold

Block is hot but we good

Till it's over we bold

I know we misunderstood

I know they pressing me they want me sweating

Believe me but we never could

So when that weather be heating up bet

You'll still see us up under the hood

Ice cold watch your steps

I'm 'bout to watch my breath

So cold ain't got no threats

Stand firm arms folded across my chest

So cold won't settle

Winter time on schedule

Way low got our own level

So cold need a cold medal

Leveled up to 'bout ten thousand

Leveled up to 'bout twenty thousand

Leveled up to 'bout thirty thousand

If they drop us below zero we ain't moving we too froze

We can't move we too cold

Can't move too cold

Can't move too cold

We can't move we too cold

Can't move too cold

Can't move too cold

We gone weather any weather

Won't fall down in no pressure

I want my ego below zero

When I'm humble I'm better

Boy they sick get stretchers

This cold world will come get you

We still fly with no feathers

They'll pull you down if you let them

The clique froze

I don't mean ice on the wrist though

I mean we ain't changing to get dough

Cold don't mean we ain't lit though

You might be tripping

If you see the vision you catch at the clique's shows

Fueled by the risen who's living

While others spit fire we spit snow

One time for my soldiers

Two times for y'all who got that cross on y'all shoulders

We ain't gone let the world mold us man

So cold like the wind hit us

Blue steel never been stiller

Won't give in see them shiver

Grab a chinchilla

Leveled up to 'bout ten thousand

Leveled up to 'bout twenty thousand

Leveled up to 'bout thirty thousand

If they drop us below zero

We ain't moving we too froze

We can't move we too cold

Can't move too cold

Can't move too cold

We can't move we too cold

Can't move too cold

Can't move too cold

We gone weather any weather

Won't fall down in no pressure

I want my ego below zero

When I'm humble I'm better

Boy they sick get stretchers

This cold world will come get you

We still fly with no feathers

They'll pull you down if you let them

Too cold

Too cold

Too cold