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You ever have a cold in the summer?
That shit be the worse
It gets better though

[Fabolous]

How they turn a top dog to an underdog
It´s a cold world even in the summer, dawg
Like a hunnid missed calls in my number log
I talk to God ´fore I talk to people from them blogs
Gotta see through it when it´s thick as London fog
I´m from the city baby, I done grew up under smog
Not to bring up old shit, I´m not a plunger, dawg
No dalmatian but I come through with a hunnid, dawg
And they don´t bark, they bite
Let it spark, they might
Gotta walk straight, right?
Turn the dark to daylight
Let ´em talk, they right
In your heart, stay light
Play your part, stay tight

Bosses park where they like
Don´t you let them trick you out your spot and put that guy on
Rather cut ´em off and let a bygone be a bygone
When you ballin´, you that nigga that they got they eye on
So I think I know just how it feel to be a Zion
Bussin´ out sneakers, swingin´ on rims
Being number 1, bringing on M´s
Hope the Knicks get him, I´ma bring him Timb´s
Tell ´em lace his boots, I´ma give a king some gems
Like look, you the great hope and a scapegoat
You gon´ have to make quotes and take notes
And some can´t take smoke so they may choke
But those who learn to make boats, stay afloat

Oh-oh-oh-oh, it´s gon´ be a cold summer

Devil tryna take ya soul from ya
Callin´ but he got my old number
Oh-oh-oh-oh, it´s gon´ be a cold summer
Devil tryna take ya soul from ya
Callin´ but he got my old number
Oh-oh-oh-oh, it´s gon´ be a cold summer
I´m chillin´ for the whole summer
No feelings for the whole summer
Oh-oh-oh-oh, it´s gon´ be a cold summer
I´m chillin´ for the whole summer
No feelings for the whole summer

The media promoting fake, they just stampin´ and shit
You don´t wanna see us beef then stop ampin´ and shit
They was giving Meek an L, said he wouldn´t prevail

Next thing you know that boy was in a championship
So everyday I´m goin´ in, I´m on some vampire shit
And every night I´m in my bag like I´m campin´ and shit
The trenches that we grew up in need to know you can win
So you see me in my hood on my champion shit
See a minor setback, breed a major get back
If I lose it ain´t over, I be yelling bet back
I come from where they take it, you might never get back
Gotta shoutout New Jersey, y´all won´t get the Nets back
Play for keeps ´round here, Prada´s deep ´round here
Shooters creep ´round here, hard to sleep ´round here

Life cheap ´round here, Grim Reap´ ´round here
Spilled milk get wiped up, we don´t weep ´round here
We just goin´ harder, we raisin´ sons and growin´ daughters
Came a long way and workin´ on going farther
Grew up not knowing fathers, seeing no one bother
But know my story gets better ´cause I know the author
Keep readin´ it´s a comeback story
I told her that if you leave don´t ever come back shawty
I be sayin´ word to Mother, she the one that taught me
Karma is a bitch who hoes around and come back for me
Cold

Oh-oh-oh-oh, it´s gon´ be a cold summer
Devil tryna take ya soul from ya
Callin´ but he got my old number
Oh-oh-oh-oh, it´s gon´ be a cold summer
Devil tryna take ya soul from ya
Callin´ but he got my old number
Oh-oh-oh-oh, it´s gon´ be a cold summer
I´m chillin´ for the whole summer
No feelings for the whole summer
Oh-oh-oh-oh, it´s gon´ be a cold summer
I´m chillin´ for the whole summer
No feelings for the whole summer

I just feel like life is hot and cold
Ups and downs, back and forth
Wins and losses
It´s gon´ be some sunshine and it´s gon´ some rain

And when it rain, it pours
But ask yourself, can you weather the storm until the sun shines again?