Cold As Hell LK de l'Hotel Moscou (Ft. BONES)

[Verse 1: Bones]
Walkin in the night
Grippin on my knife
I ain't bout to fight
If anything imma slice
Try and take my life
Put you on some ice
I'll show you what it's like to freeze
Its nothin nice, what?
Shrimp up in my rice
Sparkin up a light
Backwoods smoke
Then I float oh so polite
Raised in the grave
Born in the tomb
Bitch I'm coming down clean
Fo fours no twos
No Glock no mac
Just a skinny white cat
Long hair down my back
That's why yo bitch keep calling back, no

[Bridge: Bones]
I don't play with hoes I just play with my smoke
Flick my ash on the stone just a ghost blowing O's
I don't play with hoes I just play with my smoke
Flick my ash on the stone then I'm going going ghost, imma
Legend posted up at seven eleven
Im waiting for my blunts so I can gettem and get to heaven