It’s getting cold out… It’s getting cold out here… Yeah It’s getting cold out Couple racks in, now she trying to show out Pulled up with my twin, they acting like they know now Next GEN FN, my little brother done brought that pole out I said it’s time to turn that page, start a new chapter I’ve been getting paid more than your favorite rapper Thumbing through that pain Ima wash it down with laughter I’m gon charge it to the game But just watch us come after Niggas they be lame tryna be they favorite rapper We ain’t playing the same game Go get a job you ain’t no trapper Cups of champagne Money falling out from off rafters Told her do the damn thing We could worry about the morning after It’s getting cold out Couple racks in, now she trying to show out Pulled up with my twin, they acting like they know now Next GEN FN, my little brother done brought that pole out We done showed up and showed out **** a promoter we done shut the show down You never know might bring your favorite hoe out Trim to the floor I brought the ****ing store out They keep trying to keep up why let em? No, these Nigga is not on my level I do this shit on my own before I settle She a baddie so I got ass a Stone like Rosetta Told these bitches I’m good I done found my Coretta Told me shoot for the stars, gotta keep my Beretta Them people left me so appalled I think distance is better It’s getting cold out Couple racks in, now she trying to show out Pulled up with my twin, they acting like they know now Next GEN FN, my little brother done brought that pole out