COLD FRONT

By Obijuan

Released on January 12, 2025

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IM RAISING A TOAST TO ALL DA REAL NIGGAZ WHO DON'T STUNT

THEY TOOK A SNIFF OF THIS AND OVERDOSED;

I BROUGHT DA COLD FRONT

MY LIL NIGGA WAN KNOW WHERE DA SNOW FROM

IM INCHING THE SLOPE; BLOWIN A GOLD GUN

SHE WANT ME TO SHOW HER DA ROPES, BLOWIN DA SHOGUN

SHE WEARING HER OPEN TOE SHOE WHEN DA SHOW DONE!

BELOW IN DA CAVE;

SHE WAN SOAK LORD WITH A OCEAN WAVE

FROM DA HOME OF THE BRAVE, DA MORNING LOANER, OWNER & DA SLAVE

I LAY DA REMAINING'S OVER DA OPEN FLAME

I RELAYED IT IN BULK AND DEN DA MOTION CAME

MY COLD BLOODED LIMBS NUMB WITH NO NOVOCAINE

WE GREW UP, BUT AIN'T OVERCOME DA GROWING PAIN

WE AIN'T TOO FAMILIAR, BUT THEY KNOW DA NAME

DIS LIL QUEEN BEE GIVIN ME DA SOFT GLARE- MOMS CALLING;

'DEAR SON, YOU LEFT YOUR HEART HERE!'

IM IN THE BOOTH CRYIN THUG TEARS

YOU OVER THERE, I MISS YOU MORE WHEN I SEE MY NIGGAZ HUG THEIRS

THE GAME FILLED UP WITH A BUNCH OF SQUARES

I BEEN REPEATING ALL MY SULLEN PRAYERS;

ONCE UPON A TIME, WE WASN'T SCARCE

I DID EM DIRTY, DIDN'T SCUFF MY AIRS

I'M INTO NEW MONEY & WORLD FAIRS!