The Cold Room - S2-E6

[Intro]
Sebz Beats Baby
Chest Shot Gang
CSG Baby
Ay, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold

[Verse]
Ga-Gang do drills and their friends keep dropping, in my fat spliff got so many options (So many)
Still ain't got back for the dead that are turning in graves and their bodies are rotten (Rotten)
And you know that my CSG's on it
How do think we flug two in a coffin? (Aye Aye)
Tell them be honest them man ain't a problem half their team 'been treated by doctors
Plus Hitman ain't no hitman, beatin' beaters, hit man in his teeth (Aw)
How you get shot on your' bredrin's day? I can't lie, that's more than peak (How?)
Suttin' gets soaked and they're blamin' me
Had the boydеm trynna' give me [?]
You gave mе verbal, I said "Keep it street"
Now it's TY that made **** bleed (Woosh)
That's one reason you shouldn't give chattins'
Another one if you ain't one badness
I ain't got a reason to drill, but you definetly do
Your' friend's brain gettin' eaten my maggots
I was in jail, sayin' I won't do drills
Like an 8Gang yute in the booth, I was cappin' (Liars)
Two 'been dropped, I don't know how they manage
Come on now, hop in a ride, get active (Hurry up)
Even the jakes, I made them pour out Henny
So ofcourse I got to do dash from the Old Bill
And, how you want justice for Sheggy?
I can never let them boy pack me (No way)
Got **** [?] my shot, like, I know that was far from happy (Bow)
Let me tell you 'bout the beef in Hackney
Where my side 'been beefin' families
We mix the paigons with Cali
We done put 2 shot him in baggies
I really wanna' know how he didn't go hell
Got ammi' on me and a pack that smells (Smelly)
I'm ridin' just to free my demon
My marjae told me to better myself (Get well)
So of course I crash for my boys in jail
Reeko hit the block and hit men aswell
If you've 'been shanked that's cool
But you need to jump off if you've 'been splashed up with your girl (Jump off)
And more time I drill them that's amusing, then take the piss out of them in the music
I can't lie, shush ain't 'been the same (He hasn't)
Since I've gave him a borin' [?]
Ride outs, man adament, invade man's block like Vladimir Putin
I hate man that talk 'bout drills, but when it's time to drill they're makin' excuses (Pussies)
This urge on me, ain't ever gon' leave, deep in the streets get G.O.T-d
Trynna' send one of them to G.O.D, me and bro whacked my man's T, O.T (Rrr)
He ain't stepped since he got D.O.T-d, I'll bite man's skin like D.O.G (Rah)
Scam 2 OP, then capture more get a UAV, like C.O.D
They all wanna' know why he's called 88
Cuz' shush gave 8 shank wounds in the 8 (Ayy, Charlie)
And all of my gang's too active, assassinate man, even in broad day (Broad day)
Up-front on the field, I'm a striker, I'm the suspect that always gets blamed (Always)
The mandem may sometime blitz, on the killstreak need to catch them a K (One more, one more)
I smoke on-sight with the mandem, mandem we done a road, no we done left them
On the floor, tell the paramedics "Speed up", opp boy lookin' like [?]
Let me take it to next day when someone got blitzed up, I don't mind to roll with my sleeves up (No I don't)
T.N.A hella DNA, when I scored on kids, fuck a teacher (Fuck a teacher)
I take trips, fish man down if the blade ain't sauced, don't ask for an [?] (No sauce)
Give her this D, tell her "I'm packin'", my mash needs somewhere to stay, it's homeless
Give her this D, tell her "I'm packin'", my mash needs somewhere to stay, it's homeless (Fuckin' homeless)

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