Yung Ralph - Cold Summer lyrics

[Intro: Fetty Wap] Hahahaha, yeah Ay Peez what up man, we gonna f** this summer up man Zoo-thousand sixteen sh** bro Yeah, ay [Chorus: Fetty Wap] It's gonna be a cold a** summer Man I hope these n***as listening Diamonds on me then I'm gon' be glistening I get to the M's that's why they sick of him It's gonna be a cold a** summer Man I hope these n***as listening Diamonds on me then I'm gon' be glistening I get to the M's that's why they sick of him [Verse 1: Yung Ralph] Ay, Juug Made the juug for 100K, spent it all on some j**els (bling) Play with who you are snatching with, n***a run into a bunch of wolves (Blaow) Pinky yeah that's a 50 (ooh), [?] yeah that's a fifty (OK) Choppa hold a whole hundred, turn a gangster to a little sissy (p**y) That b**h just asked me where Fetty at, over there looking like [?] [?] talking about they got money dawg, well put it down you ain't get it yet White coupe that c**aine, Porsche is offset [?] [?] did the same thing, he made a whole mil off the propane Leggo, it's gonna be a cold a** summer You still riding in that old a** Hummer My trap roll doing old a** numbers My bank can't fold all these whole a** hundreds, Juug [Chorus: Fetty Wap] It's gonna be a cold a** summer Man I hope these n***as listening Diamonds on me then I'm gon' be glistening I get to the M's that's why they sick of him It's gonna be a cold a** summer Man I hope these n***as listening Diamonds on me then I'm gon' be glistening I get to the M's that's why they sick of him [Verse 2: 4Ktay] It's gonna be a cold a** summer Yous a broke boy, your trap ain't doing no numbers It's gonna be a cold a** summer Yous a broke boy, your trap ain't doing no numbers I done made it out the jungle with lions, 95 percent of these n***as lyin' 95 percent of these n***as jealous, 95 percent of these n***as tellin' I ain't win if that sh** ain't for [?], I got that work I ain't even got to scale it We smoking [?] try not to inhale it, I'm rocking [?] Skinny jeans yeah I don't got to sag, thousand dollars on that little Fendi bag Flexing on these n***as I know they mad, every day I wake up I pop a tag Spending cash drink the [?] bad, my life a movie I don't got to brag That's your baby momma she getting smashed, [?] [Chorus: Fetty Wap] It's gonna be a cold a** summer Man I hope these n***as listening Diamonds on me then I'm gon' be glistening I get to the M's that's why they sick of him It's gonna be a cold a** summer Man I hope these n***as listening Diamonds on me then I'm gon' be glistening I get to the M's that's why they sick of him [Verse 3: Fetty Wap] The M's that's why they sick of him, it's Zoovie can't getrid of him I keep on making hits, ay, I keep making millions These n***as trying to stop me but they can't I just bought another Rari check the paint (skrt, skrt) I just made a deposit and broke the bank (broke the f**ing bank) 700 thousand that make it shine (that Beyonce) Water diamonds on me and they mine (splash, splash) I paid cash for him he really hit (I did) Zoovie I'm the man Zoovie with a ring 100 thousand dollars just to take a step 150 thousand just to hear my breath I get money when I sleep million dollar check (1738) [Chorus: Fetty Wap] It's gonna be a cold a** summer Man I hope these n***as listening Diamonds on me then I'm gon' be glistening I get to the M's that's why they sick of him It's gonna be a cold a** summer Man I hope these n***as listening Diamonds on me then I'm gon' be glistening I get to the M's that's why they sick of him [Outro: Fetty Wap] The millions n***a