Jahlil Beats - Cold Cracker lyrics

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Jahlil Beats - Cold Cracker lyrics

Uhh... check it out You need to get your snowboots on And put on your big puffy jackets Go turn the heater on It's gonna get real cold Frosty Takeovers Freezo Ill be spitting verses 'til I'm six feet It gets deep Turning instrumentals in to mince meat Trap rapper hipster conscience back packer miss me With labels I just spit heat Like a circus acts The worse is back And never left This God never rest Send the message like the deity that make birkin bags Take a minute to digest that type of simile Make your mother hyperventilate she Never heard a spitter quite as sick as me Sniffle sniffle peep the imagery Of one verse Equal fifty sneezes Mix with the symptoms seen in a Leper and lupus I brew a ill symphony Leave my competition dead like chivalry (simple sh**) Shmoney dancing with some flys, boy, I been the sh** I'm one of a kind,you're like titties on the internet I roll up a dime getting lifted with the syndicate Spit some intricate writtens Been as frigid as the winter gets In my city Chi city Know that they vibe with me Maybe so much they'll high five Willy Or probably Realise he got no friends and talks in third person But if you did this beat you had a worse verse Than freezo Please bro He's one cold cracker Any other rappers no factor The flows fatter than the whole cast of Biggest loser. When the booth is occupied by me I lose my f**ing mind bold laughter For whoever goes after Been the best with writtens but I freestyle Make any able-minded person feel senile I'll see trial In heaven God will dap me up like see child You speak wild on anything you touched Best believe I'll Get you in No simpleton Will get it when they're listening To anything I've laid after gripping pen The visions been too potent too focus You know that the flow is soul crippling Game ready even though it's just conditioning They got me in my bully yo Every beat resting in paradise like Coolio Bet I'mma dead it every time that I'm in the studio My duty to run through these instrumentals Guessing you should know I'm chillin'

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