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Alz Hendrix - The Cold Room S1 E13 Lyrics

[Intro]
It's Tweeko Beats
It's Tweeko Beats
Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold

[Chorus]
Yo, she asked for my type, I ain't got one (Nah)
Pull up in a phantom, long one (Skrrt, skrrt)
Smoke me a spliff now I'm lookin' all Hong Kong
Bro got a shh better pray he ain't on one (Better pray)
Them man there try mimic me, lyrically
Latex on get physically, fidgety
Pattern the line like symmetry
Enemy they wanna fuck with the enemy
No, I can not change for the industry (I can't)
I am the one and they feelin' my energy
I keep it real with my bro to the death
E-Enemies I know they feel that with jealousy
Hennessy, I mix it well with the pleasuregy
Better me, I got some bros in the cemetery
Pleasure me, she give me top, yeah she settle me
She give me top, yeah she settle me

[Verse]
L-LV on my drip that's normal
Business cause when a man move formal
Don't wanna fuck lets get to the oral
Just got a pack and its lookin' all coral
Me and my Darg like Stitch and Lilo
See low man get burnt for a kilo
Bro inna town tryna pattern a reload
Fish in the sea, I ain't lost like Nemo
And I saw my path, so I paved it (Paved it)
Hopped inna [?] and the fans all rate it
Million views, but I'm far from made it
Bro up-town now he swervin' the space-ship
Got a bad one tryna get naked
Awkward, she hearin' my songs on the playlist
I ain't got time for a ting that's aimless
Chasin' the P's, yeah, I'm chasin' the papers
How you alive and you ain't got paper (How)
Hater, henny in my cup no tracer
Note that I'm real, can't fuck with a faker
Got one shot cah this life ain't baiter (One shot)
I got to many flows man's certi
Been on my grind from young that's early
Signed to the streets, ain't nothin' like Durky
Stuck to the loud, I ain't touchin' a perky
[Chorus]
Yo, she asked for my type, I ain't got one (Nah)
Pull up in a phantom, long one (Skrrt, skrrt)
Smoke me a spliff now I'm lookin' all Hong Kong
Bro got a shh better pray he ain't on one (Better pray)
Them man there try mimic me, lyrically
Latex on get physically, fidgety
Pattern the line like symmetry
Enemy they wanna fuck with the enemy
No, I can not change for the industry (I can't)
I am the one and they feelin' my energy
I keep it real with my bro to the death
E-Enemies I know they feel that with jealousy
Hennessy, I mix it well with the pleasuregy
Better me, I go some bros in the cemetery
Pleasure me, she give me top, yeah she settle me
She give me top, yeah she settle me