Freezin’ YL (Rap)

[Hook: YL]
Bitches change like seasons
Temperature decreasin'
Your flows are barely cold
T-touch me bitch I'm freezin'
Bitches change like seasons
Temperature decreasin'
Your flows are barely cold
T-touch me bitch I'm freezin'
I'm too fuckin' cold, all you niggas are sold out
I'm too fuckin' cold, all you niggas are sold out
I'm too fuckin' cold, fuckin' cold
Uh, all you niggas sold out
All you niggas sold out
I'm too fuckin' cold, man its so fuckin' cold
I see you lost yo self steady slippin' from the cold
Don't ask me what it is when it's only I sow
Turn to keep it low, limit what you know what you want

[Verse 1: YL]
T-t-t-touch me bitch I'm freezin'
This Remy got me leanin'
This Polo every season
Got the dutch and let it steamin' uh
Why you niggas breathin'
Ya'll rap without a reason
Plus yo flow need cleanin'
See, in my mind I'm schemin'
Thinkin' how the fuck I'll get this cake
Bitch I gotta get this cake
Whether its sellin' trees or stealin' out collection plates
YL the professional
This my style no duplicate
I see many dreams that's foldin' over over stupid shit
And that's not how I go out
Grab my coat and roll out
Never sell my soul, although the shows are sold out
Hot bitch in the front, tell her don't front
Yeah bitch give me what I want
Give me what you don't
Give me what you scared to
Don't don't don't mean to be so blunt that's me