[Intro]
Tempers rise
The temperature just drop
Winter's back
And we never forgot
Cool heads prevail
When your sweater's inside
Icy on face
The love of the [?]
Minus 30
[Bridge]
You got to call, you know we can cuddle up
You got to call, you know we can cuddle up, yeah
We can cuddle up, we can cuddle up
You got to call, you know we can
[Verse 1]
Oh, you thought it was a sweet set?
We be ice cold, freezin'
Thought my fingers 'bout to fall off
It's the winter, where your long johns?
Cold, breezy, gotta a nice thick pussy, A1
Raw dog, stick it all in, gotta stay warm
Squirt it all inside, rub my face off
We so high, could've been [?]
Yeah, when I had a winter jacket, I wore 3 hoodies
Take them busters in the blizzard for some free pussy
You seen cold fronts, but the real deal, you ain't seen fully
Got no chill, I'ma kill for the green goodies
'Cause ours is buried in the snow
Been thinkin' but it's barely in the go
Frost bite on my ring finger, guess I'm married to the cold, yeah
[Chorus]
Minus 30 and below, yeah
Under 30 feet of snow, no
Got ain't no smoke but it's cold, no
Got ain't no smoke but it's cold, no
Neck, wrist, fingers, froze
Neck, wrist, fingers, froze
No, no shoes on in the snow
No, got ain't no smoke but it's cold, woah
[Interlude]
Cold, cold, cold
It's cold
Cold, cold, cold
It's cold
[Bridge]
You got to call, you know I don't give a shit
My whole life, had to deal with this
None of y'all gotta deal with this
I was born on December 6th
My first breath was the winter wind
White snow was my Christmas gift
Ice cold, I been livin' in
My soul like a militant
All my killer
[Verse 2]
If you scared go find jingles, bitch
Turn your cold sweat to some icicles
Round here in the snow niggas bicycle, yup
And ho ho hoes gotta nice jingle, whoosh
The breeze too cold 'cause they fire little, whoosh
Better close the doors when inside winter, woo
Footprints in the snow, so I'm not little
I'm a beast, I'm the yeti, boy, icicle
Yeah, when I had boots, I wore 3 socks in my sneakers
Long way to school, made stops for a reason
The metro was the spot for the heatin'
Left in the snow, the forgot all my region
The thought TO hot, let me freeze it
Braap, ice age, finna stop all the seasons
Step in my shoes, nigga, watch and believe it, braap
[Chorus]
Minus 30 and below, yeah
Under 30 feet of snow, no
Got ain't no smoke but it's cold, no
Got ain't no smoke but it's cold, no
Neck, wrist, fingers, froze
Neck, wrist, fingers, froze
No, no shoes on in the snow
No, got ain't no smoke but it's cold, woah
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