Cold Feet Izaya Tiji

[Intro]
I miss you angel
Where are you Ginseng?
Uh, woahah
Blatt, blatt, blatt
Bih, yeah, bih

[Verse]
Love me like you mean it
Riding with them demons
Riding with them beams, bitch
You be with the lame niggas
He don't make no money, I can't hang with him
He ain't 'bout that butcher, I can't bang with him
She want to fuck, ain't got no booty, nigga, I can't let her
Run up my DM's just like a damn letter
Popping a xan while I'm on a plane so I can land faster
Nigga, do not get no cold feet
Say he get them racks, I know he phony
Can not fuck that bitch, she way too bony
Say she love me, say she miss the old me
Keep my circle small, nigga, I ain't lonely
I walk inside when I want to get cozy
Bitch in my business, she way too nosey
We in the kitchen, we pourin' Codeine
Money tall, I think it's 4 feet
When she suck my dick like she got no teeth
Laughin' to the bank, hee-hee
You know these boys stink, shee, shee
Runnin' in the coupe , top speed
You know these niggas want[?]
AMG black and brown like coffee
He get money slow, he on leave
You know his pockets, they on E
You know his pockets, they on freeze
He had a honey, bitch lonely
In a lil' Hellcat, there's no seats