Cold Migo

The goals gold never fold
In my humble abode
I’m speaking code on the road
In my hustling mode
Your fingers froze
When you touching my clothes
I’m too cold
Spit flows
Pissing off any foes
I’m too bold
Walk mean
Got a stack in my jeans
I’m well prepped
Got the rocket in the pocket
If i gotta go step
I see the boys
I make a left
Bitch i gotta deflect
Jump in the Lex
I’m switching whips
Got em breaking their necks
I’m from the tierra
Soy la mera verga
Hablando mierda
While i’m flipping piedra
Doble vida
Batallando miseria
Pushing thru it gotta do it
Estoy juntando mi feria
De cazador en colorado en la sierra
Got a bad habit
I’m addicted to hustling
Kinda troubling
I get my satisfaction from doubling
Talking fast multi task
Different things that i’m juggling
Chase the past then you wack
Raise the temp and start bubbling

I got the recipes to make a mil
The plan’s in motion and in time, it’ll get revealed
Till then keep it all concealed
Like when you stealing cable and you owe the bill
Kinda funny but that shit real
Pimp the system that'll give em fear
I got sicarios that’ll throw you off the Navy Pier
Put a smile under your neck
Go from ear to ear
She hanging off my arm in true form
While she tugging on my beard
Ain't no questions over here
Just don't make it weird
I'm to myself making mines
I don't interfere
Times up Ion wanna hear
Demons in my ear
They love to cheer
Trying to move me but they can't
I'm the one who steers
Quick stop to the top the Migo never flop
I’m cold hearted when it comes to opps
Type to wait like five years before i making you drop
Disappear into thin air
I'm slick as a fox