Intro: 
Cold outside
know outside 
come we roll out 

Verse 1:
Ain't no struggle there ain't no progress my my G I know stress
ambition is priceless I know sense 
my bruddah don't rest 
on your toes 
yeah my bruddah on your toes 
try and get a foot in 
they might try step on your toes 
so a bruddaz gotta do 
what a bruddaz gotta do 
make sure every choice that you're making is your own 
meanwhile I'm chasing that dream 
tryna get the dough 
baking shit up in the kitchen and I powder it with snow 
that addictive flow 
take a one hit and get addicted told
the brudda in the mirror darg your sick you know
he replied listen like I didn't know 
I dont know my limit thought 
I just know my lyrics cold
solo on a nimbus now
smoking something louder than when simba growled 
and I'm flyer than a stewardess 
cah I feel a little higher man this view is sick 

Chorus: 
Its cold outside 
there's a war outside 
you wanna be the man 
you better go, you better go outside 
a one jacket if you can 
I got my dank 
I got my plans 
Fam 
its cold outside 
roll outside 

Verse 2:
Yess 
Look it's hard being me 
ain't nuttin picture perfect 
moved out the ends was it worth it 
still ain't reached the verdict 
hate I just swerve it 
old school on a BlackBerry ting manna curve it 
if you're born rich you ain't earned this shit you don't deserve it 
broke days sitting around belly burning
running around starting wars like the Germans
mum said son you're hard headed like son why ain't you learning 
I'm just doing me mum 
I'm my own person 
for my purpose I been searching 
found myself myself I worship 
fuck the bullshit 
talking all that wass 
can taste a full clip 
lifting up your soul like a forklift 
fighting with fear I won't runaway 
I gotta love myself they ain't loving me 
I'm leading the way come follow me 
and if I die better honor me 

Chorus: 
Its cold outside 
there's a war outside 
you wanna be the man 
you better go, you better go outside 
a one jacket if you can 
I got my dank 
I got my plans 
Fam 
its cold outside 
roll outside 

Verse 3:
I never write like new to this 
everybody hates chris 
but they love hollow 
came in the game with a smooth flow
dropped jewels that you can't borrow 
work full circle I'm a problem 
pack bags in a room of silence
I'm in tune with my trappiness 
backpack filled with gas in it 
I'm so fashionate 
subtle with the cash 
ain't mashing but shit on no average shit 
back to the stash bout to max on my studio 
that's four stacks on my studio 
believe in yourself what I truly know 
got the grind in my heart for my people though 
see it in my eyes yeah I been through it 
student of the game I been influenced 
we all feel pain but what you doing with it
for me I turn it into theme music 

Chorus: 
Its cold outside 
there's a war outside 
you wanna be the man 
you better go, you better go outside 
a one jacket if you can 
I got my dank 
I got my plans 
Fam 
its cold outside 
roll outside 

man Its cold outside 
there's a war outside 
you wanna be the man 
you better go, you better go outside 
a one jacket if you can 
I got my dank 
I got my plans 
Fam 
its cold outside 
roll outside

Outside

Kali