Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Back then bro took that L,
Ever since then, I ain't been myself,
Heart turn numb when I heard that bell,
Name got dropped, now the block in hell.
Slide for G, that's word on chest,
He got touched, now the whole team's vexed,
Late-night lurk, no need for a text,
We all know where them man rest.
Chilled with bro’s opp’s ex, no cap,
She poured that Henny and sat on my lap,
Told me things that I won’t unwrap,
Now he’s mad and he can't take that.
She leaked the opps location, bro,
Now Heaven might be their next live location, you know?
It’s cold outside but I’m not freezing,
I’m just like Palmar when he scores — Top Binzzy!
We don't post shots, just send 'em and go,
No TikTok drill — this life ain't a show.
She found out I cheated, called it a wrap,
Two weeks later she came right back,
Beat on my mum — two slaps, no cap,
Said it was revenge and she meant all that.
Two months passed — think she went missin',
I don't know nothin’, I ain't seen her in a minute.
It’s cold outside but I’m not freezing,
I’m just like Palmar when he scores — Top Binzzy!
(But truth be told — I hired a hitman to eliminate her by London Bridge, had to finish...)
Mum looked deep in my eyes like “Did you do it?”
I said, “Yeah, I did it”… then laughed right through it.
She said, “Stop playin', this ain’t no skit,”
I said, “I’m jokin’”… but I ain’t mean shit.
Deep down, I know what happened 🔥
Soul gone black and my heart still blackened.
I don’t care, I’m cold-hearted like Palmar 🔥
Glide in silence, mask on face,
Can't leave trace when I step for the case,
G had heart, never moved no bait,
So I back my brudda at any rate.
(Hook)
I slide for G, that’s fam, that’s blood,
Ten-man deep in a tinted truck,
Talk on net but they ain't that tough,
When it’s on sight, man call man's bluff.
I slide for G, that’s bro from young,
Rides get spun and the drills get done,
Chillin’ with her while he’s holdin’ a grudge,
She on my lap while I pour that rum.
It’s cold outside but I’m not freezing,
I’m just like Palmar when he scores — Top Binzzy!
Yeh Yeh AYO Niga, black cully frimpong smokin out da mix fam, no cap
It’s cold outside but I’m not freezing,
I’m just like Palmar when he scores — Top Binzzy!
Listen, It’s cold outside but I’m not freezing,
I’m just like Palmar when he scores — Top Binzzy!
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