You need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
Cause it get cold like Minnesota, ridin round on boulders
Money sittin up, it sits way above your shoulders
I was eatin pork and rinds with a bitch from New York Times
I dont eat no pork and rinds but that bitch was mighty fine
I got gold all on my necklace, tatted up my arms
Now my mama think Im reckless, got guns under my mattress
I was juggin since a youngin, free my older cousin Reesey
He from Hamilton not D.C, I rock N.Bs like Im Gleetchie
Flip phone banging off the walls, Gucci on my drawers
Why the fuck you in these streets if your scared of them four walls?
I was strokin on your sister, she was callin me her mister
She suck dick for a picture, its Lil Yachty nice to meet you
I was juggin off them stacks, countin up them racks
Almost had a lifetime sentence, but I beat it, shout out to Pat!
Pat, thats my lawyer, he got me off them chargers
8 stacks for that boy, he took care of the boy
Cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota
You need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
When they said Lil Yachty hot Im like thats him or me
Wrists like Minnesota, trapping Coca-Cola
Catching planes Anquan Bolden
She got the hot box, know thats its stolen
Large sizes, all type of narcotics
Got a bankroll in that big body
I love my Motorola, I love my Motorola
I love my Motorola, I love my Motorola
Fuck 12 they cant pull me over
Smoking that gas and that odor
Cooking up then flip it over
You mustve forgot it, we bout it like soldiers
Its cold but I got my shirt off
Trap niggas cant fall off
Big sack of molly, golf ball
Big sack of molly, golf ball
I trap in Minnesota like a viking
Flood out the Skydweller it got good lighting
We made the dab and all of yall biting
Two thick white bitches, both of em dikes
I make a 50 before his acre
I was in the streets but I aint have no cable
Me and Lil Yachty touch down at the safe house
Skippa Da Flippa, I will bring the rice out
Cold like Minnesota, racks on foul I told ya
I iced out my Rollie, then did the same damn thing for my brodies
All a nigga trap spot beaming like a post
I could but the heat inside the kitchen like a baller
I could feel your bitch head up like a lawyer
They dont know no sign posts
Big machine, big machine
Im cooking bean on jelly beans
No need to smell it, all is clean
That money talking, Charlie Sheen
Im riding Ubers with the toolie
I got more diamonds than your jeweler
I make her come back like Im Yu-Gi
If you aint know it now you knew it
I aim at her head like a sniper rifle
She cant be my bitch if she diking diking
I bought her a ring but no wifey wifey
She slurp on that dick and I like it, like it
No candy she Mike and Ike it
No Nike, she know I do it
I eat that bitch like a hot pocket
No Nike, she know I do it
Cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you cant take the heat
Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota