Paroles de Five Degrees

Worry 'bout yourself baby, I'll be good I just wanna die in peace tonight You can see it in my face, so I wear my hood Feeling like it's five degrees tonight Everybody cold where I come from Cut your mans down, you was looking for a come up Next summer, I'll be on a island With your bitch and a bottle and a pocket full of numbers Don't stutter, slang from the gutter, gotta' bang for ya' butter Got my name from my mother No other, shining thru' the shutter Say she over me, whatever cause she underneath my cover Bet you wish you had my flow I know I'm dope, I could ask your hoe Bet you wish you got me mad, you don't, you won't, not never Stop blowing up my phone Ayo, run that shit back for me Worry 'bout yourself baby, I'll be good I just wanna die in peace tonight You can see it in my face, so I wear my hood Feeling like it's five degrees tonight Everybody cold where I come from Cut your mans down, you was looking for a come up Next summer, I'll be on a island With your bitch and a bottle and a pocket full of numbers