Lil Baby – Streets Colder Lyrics

Streets Colder

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"Streets Colder." - Lil Baby

Thursday, 17 September 2026, 02:03 pm

Album: WHAM (Extended Version)

Track No: 15

They might have a lot to say, but ain't gon' never face you
You gotta learn to embrace it, don't let it break you (Break you)
It's hard as hell tryna make it, even harder to save me (Tried to save me)
Started off in the trap house and took it major (Major)
Got a gang task tryna fuck us off, switch up my whole entourage
Puttin' all my hundreds up, only using my company card
Shawty spread her bullshit, won't speak about the better part
Took it from a block to a 200-foot yacht
Everything good when it's good until it's not
Got my mind on my money, I ain't thinkin' 'bout no thot
'Posed to be keep it low-key, this bitch tryna get caught
She knowin' if she get seen out with P, it take her stock up
Had to get outside my comfort zone, I'm on it, now I'm focused
I was startin' to feel stagnant, I had to switch the motion
200 in Chanel, how the fuck she ain't gon' post it?
I hit her in a Rolls-Royce one time and then I ghost her
I'm overly the coldest
Streets gettin' colder and colder
Streets gettin' colder and colder (They cold)
Streets gettin' colder and colder (This shit too cold)
Streets gettin' colder and colder
Brodie damn near lost his marbles takin' Percs, I helped him shake back
Cuz told me he ain't never gettin' no job, he rockin' face tat
And my other cousin caught two homicides, I really hate that (Yeah)
Tryna get away like tryna find a needle in a haystack
Give a damn if I'm rich, I give you a loan, I want it paid back
Lately, I been on business time, got a driver in a Maybach
**** 'posed to be gangsters postin' like bitches, man, I hate that
I'm a product of poverty, know how to polish this shit up
My lil' niece and my nephew, them got they college funds tucked
I'ma practice so I master it, I ain't dependin' on no luck
I was goin' through some stuff and didn't want to rap, almost said, "Fuck it"
They been patiently waitin' on me, I gotta turn up
Streets gettin' colder and colder
Streets gettin' colder and colder
Streets gettin' colder and colder
Streets gettin' colder and colder

Writer(s): Dominique' Jones, Dwan Avery, Bryson March & Golenduhin Ilya Alekseevich.

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