Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold Winter, artist - Allan Kingdom. Date of issue: 16.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cold Winter |
| Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight |
| This that resurrection, give these niggas faith |
| All these rappers lyin', all these niggas fake |
| All these haters talking, got me feeling great |
| Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight |
| This that resurrection, give these niggas faith |
| All these rappers lyin', all these niggas fake |
| All these haters talking, got me feeling great |
| Rappers who say that they trapping lean backwards |
| They part of the reason that kids play with fire |
| I don’t got time for these liars |
| I keep my influence lower than low but I feel like I’m reaching the stars nigga |
| Yeah, making new accolades |
| Going through phases and changes, I feel so amazing |
| Recorded in basements and basement |
| Every night in different places |
| Got on probation in college but never lost wisdom |
| I knew that my verses would double my knowledge |
| So now my agenda is perfectly perfect |
| Bitches is all on the kid cause they see the potential but I been kinetic |
| It’s safe to say I Hellen K, got K, OK? |
| But 2K ain’t enough |
| Wanna ball in the big leagues? |
| Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight |
| This that resurrection, give these niggas faith |
| All these rappers lyin', all these niggas fake |
| All these haters talking, got me feeling great |
| Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight |
| This that resurrection, give these niggas faith |
| All these rappers lyin', all these niggas fake |
| All these haters talking, got me feeling great |
| All we had is timing, all we need is faith |
| All these rappers lame, got me feeling fake |
| Not an ounce of grind but you be dealing weight |
| I’m a poltergeist, a nigga need his space |
| I’m wonderful, what they really wanna say about me? |
| I’m comfortable, untouchable |
| And a nigga finna stay all three |
| You’re just the double, but you won’t be stunting today |
| You got to bubble, and simmered away |
| You got the shovel, you’re digging your grave |
| Fuck your rebuttal, I stickle your tape |
| No dope cases, no probation |
| Look at what I made, still started from the basement |
| Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight |
| This that resurrection, give these niggas faith |
| All these rappers lyin', all these niggas fake |
| All these haters talking, got me feeling great |
| Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight |
| This that resurrection, give these niggas faith |
| All these rappers lyin', all these niggas fake |
| All these haters talking, got me feeling great |