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    Okay
    Coldest nigga alive, I'm so cold
    You niggas get on my nerves, you're so old
    Easy, yeah, alright

    I baited my whip in the vid like a prick, now I'm carless (cold)
    Now it's a uber ting, I've still got this regardless (cold)
    Who? What? Them man there? Nah, them man are harmless (cold)
    I just went to the park with my friends and I charted (wow)
    I have never been a victim, never been a target (cold)
    The girls love this shit, yeah, they love it like barfest (cold)
    #Merky the label and I'm coming like darcus (cold)
    I was on the roads when giggs made talkin' da hardes (wow)
    Look, rudeboy, done him on sight
    One time, check two, bun him on sight
    Niggas ain't brave, I can't see it on your face
    Let me tell you 'bout the days I was running on a hype like
    Who are you? Where you been? Where your snow line?
    Where your stacks? Where your strap? Where your crow line?
    Big pump, don't stunt when it's showtime
    Kinda funny how I didn't need a cosign
    Shut your mout, you ain't squeezing (aye)
    Pussy boy, I just leave him (aye)
    I've been cold the whole season (aye)
    I should call my next one freezing
    Touch the mic, then just wheel 'em
    You man have got too much feelings
    Late night, I'm at mac-d'sing
    Filet-o-fish and I'm breezing (skrrrrrrt)
    Ain't dropped nothin' for a minute, I'm fine (cold)
    Roll to the booth, then I bill it with rhymes (cold)
    Know a couple ogs that are living off crime (cold)
    But a young black boy made a milli' off grime (wow)
    So tell boris johnson: Suck your mum, we don't care (we don't care, bruv)
    And tell them riot feds: Oi, buss your gun? You won't dare (you won't dare bruv)
    All my young black kings rise up, man, this is our year
    And my young black queens right there
    It's been a long time coming, I swear

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    If you don't turn this up, it's no fun
    You ain't heard of us? You're so dumb
    Can't be scared of pussy-hole youts
    You can have your burner tucked, I won't run
    You can have all the hype, I won't dust
    You can send all you like, you won't buss
    Man can't bluff me out, I call bluffs
    Them boys get fucked about and call us
    Crikey
    Oh my God, it's big mikey!
    Cut the whip, it's so pricey
    I should call my next one icy
    Touch the mic and get lively
    Don't draw me out, I asked nicely
    Do the road and do wifey
    I wonder why they don't like me
    Cah' I'm

    Cold, cold, cold
    Right now everyting's cold as a cold, cold summer
    Cold, everyting's cold
    #Merky 20-sh
    I've been cold the season
    I should call my next one freezing
    I've been cold the season
    I should call my next one freezing
    I've been cold the season
    I should call my next one freezing
    I've been cold the season
    I should call my next one- easy

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