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DJ Kay Slay – Cold Summer (Music Audio)

Lyrics to “Cold Summer” performed by DJ Kay Slay feat. Kendrick Lamar, Mac Miller and Kevin Gates Rell

In here with the legendary DJ Kay Slay..
Gotta trust your aim ’cause ain’t no trust
All my gangstas understand

F*ckin’ up the premises, I been a di*k
Ain’t beneficial, I’m ’bout to issue your nemesis
Evacuate the buildin’ when I come through
Evaluate your feelin’s when I come through
Tire marks and gun smoke stories
OGs reminisce and show glory
She said, ni*ga I’m hopin’ you make your way out
Before I make this Mac-11 do it for me

I know responsibility weighin’ down on my shoulders
Summertime always the coldest
Do you dirty like the projects
Twenty-five.. then you are the oldest
This is the feelin’ you get when you ride
Till the wheels fall off and there’s no mo’ drive
I see the fear when I look in your eyes
Should execute or X out and expire

Another day, different time
But the same old story’s told
Even when it’s warm outside
These streets can get so cold
Gotta love the game ’cause ain’t no love
And that ain’t gon’ never change
Gotta trust your aim ’cause ain’t no trust
All my gangstas understand

Champagne, liquor, pair of babe slippers
Blue collar for the dollar, I’m in Pittsburg
Yeah, I’m deaf with rings, bi*ch, I’m Derek Fisher
Ballin’ super hard, you can smell the swisher
‘S no one I met workin’ hard as I do
It’s like I never even made a fu*king dollar
I’m a genius though, you can check my IQ

Y’all lookin’ stupid when you pop your f*cking collar
Take a breath, make a toast
I seen the Devil tryna take my soul
But he ain’t gon’ touch what he can’t control
This some food for thought, you can get a plate to go
Me and Kendrick on a track, man, that’s bad news
For all you rappers who be talkin’ .. to act a fool
Givin’ bitches a d like we was back at school
But that’s only if they got that bad attitude

Another day, different time
But the same old story’s told
Even when it’s warm outside
These streets can get so cold
Gotta love the game ’cause ain’t no love
And that ain’t gon’ never change
Gotta trust your aim ’cause ain’t no trust
All my gangstas understand

Kept it street with you heads bein’ as they just entertainers
Yet they’re going dumb, they go to buggin’ you for favors
Talks behind your back by telling women that they made ya
Scared of the slum, I be in ’em like broken bottles
Go to whippin’ throttle, bending corners in the bottom
Did it like he’s TIP, pull a krrk, then recline ’em
Cold summer, swimmin’ in the puddle with piranhas
Prr like Eminem, I ain’t never knew my mama
Change don’t ..

Sayin’ everytime she gaze at me all she see is piss
A ni*ga on his .. scared to help with the rent
Said she love me, I don’t ever get the nerve to tell her shit
Cryin’ on the inside, lookin’ through the fence
Looking up to ballers, often time I reminisce
Prayin’ to the stars, I go hard with the bricks
Flip ’em .. pass ’em the rock, make an assist (score)
Feel like money making .., pure shooter, I don’t miss
Kill a .. whatever ..

Say you love to suck another .. kept it real
Get the money, ain’t no sense in actin’ funny ..
Get a big name home then ..
Back to back, cold-heart makin’ all assumptions
Now we goin’ far but you came back from travelin’ outta states
While you other .. back in the country
Record deals saw why I had to f*ck with who love me
.. love to cheat on her husband
She from Colorado, she ..
While her .. was in prison, she f*cked off ..
Ball players runnin’ .. on her in ..
Picture .. you hated me over nothin’, motherf*cker

Trust your aim ’cause ain’t no trust
All my gangstas understand
Another day, different time
But the same old story’s told
Even when it’s warm outside
These streets can get so cold
Gotta love the game ’cause ain’t no love
And that ain’t gon’ never change
Gotta trust your aim ’cause ain’t no trust
All my gangstas understand…

➤ Album: The Big Brother
DJ Kay Slay 2017