Kid Ocean - Cold lyrics

(Hook) In the 6 it get cold now ya In the 6 it get cold now ya In the 6 it get cold now ya Moncler cause it's cold now (Verse 1) Run it up, run it up, run it up I get the bands then I f** it up Told my b**h I'm gon f** it up Told my b**h I'm gon be a star Living lavish, driving foreign cars Text me "Jordy where u are" I dunno I dunno Yea I dunno yea I dunno I been on the road I been gettin dough I been doin shows I been f**in hoes I been gettin cold I been gettin cold Up in the 6 Ya I guess so In the 6 in get cold now God damn my ice froze out God damn my heart cold now Everything I touch turn to gold now (shdw) Yea she on the telephone now These xans got me in the zone now Thotties callin up my phone now She at my crib giving dome now Rolling round in my city, in my city With two bad b**hes with me, with me But my heart still empty, empty Actavis we got plenty, plenty (Verse 2) Actavis I f** it up Bad b**h tell her bubble up Pull up in a Beamer truck, Beamer truck Always with my gang, VVs' in my chain Hit the strip, make it rain God damn b**h Ride this dick go insane 10 racks ain't a thang Spazz out with her a** out Going crazy blow her back out Xanny got me bout to pa** out In the car bout to black out Hop out pull the mack out Saks 5th I just cashed out Going brazy with my bands out (shdw) 30k for a birkin bag, see you talking Don't know what u saying Sick of cars so I bought a plane Love no hoes all they play is games You know I can't trust these women Imma rockstar Gene Simmons She want the Gucci and Prada Dolce and Gabbana Life full all designer Iced out it remind her (Hook) In the 6 it get cold now ya In the 6 it get cold now ya In the 6 it get cold now ya Moncler cause it's cold now