(Intro: Yamine)

Yeah, Yamine, we getting mane, it’s gone be a cold summer

(pre-hook: Yamine)

It’s cold outside in the middle of August

Back up in July it was snowing over coffins

Niggas caught the heat

And they all live in New Orleans

Born in the streets

Gotta fight just for water

(Verse 1: Yamine)

I pull up in a drop top with a new bitch

Yeah that’s how I live (yeah yeah)

Shout out to all my niggas

In the trenches just grind and live (live live)

Ain’t no reason to catch no beef, don’t seek

Just mind yo biz (mind it)

Cause if you catch the heat, them bullets will spray

In the grave you dig (digging)

Man I don’t wanna see you on a new T-Shirt (nope)

I wanna see you alive so let’s go to church (pray)

If you don’t wanna die then let’s go praise (the Lord)

Yes God will protect, and keep all enemies away (true)

I wanna see you grind

And all my homies eat (true)

Get up outta school and stay out da streets (get out)

Live up to the fullest and ignore all the evil (ignore)

All them fake niggas is the same ones pullin triggers (gunshots)

The same ones talkin smack, (yeah bro)

Sneak dissin behind yo back (yeah bro)

They see you showing out and just jealous they ain’t that (yup)

They sleeping in the code, there’s no way you going back (nope)

A life full of cash and your dreams are full of facts (yeah bro)

(Hook: Yamine)

It’s cold outside in the middle of August (yeah bro)

Back up in July it was snowing over coffins (you know it)

Niggas caught the heat

And they all live in New Orleans (hey)

Born in the streets

Gotta fight just for water (hey) (repeat)

(Verse 2: Yamine)

Niggas bet too much

Niggas flex too much

Knowing that you ain’t got bread, nigga owe him lunch

Now you in debt and have a bounty

Watch your back he’s coming

Stop frontin

Keep running

Knowing one day you gonna stop and take a breath

Now them bullets is running

Should’ve never ran yo mouth boy you dealing with the devil

He got his finger to the metal

Pullin triggers just to settle

It’s a cold summer, but on Christmas it’s Hot

All this shit is backwards and you still not gonna stop

You had a bad bitch but turns out that hoe a THOT

You smoking weed that pot, mess you stressin hella Lot

Now you gotta bag and you know you bout to drop it

Turn this shit around and start all the hydraulics

[Interlude]

Man fuck all the talk things need to stop and people need to change man, we can’t keep living like this

(Hook: Yamine)

It’s cold outside in the middle of August (yeah bro)

Back up in July it was snowing over coffins (you know it)

Niggas caught the heat

And they all live in New Orleans (hey)

Born in the streets

Gotta fight just for water (hey) (repeat)