London Yellow
Arctic
[Intro: Lilcockpump]
(TWIIST is crazy, bro)
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Lilcockpump]
All I see like when my eyes closed, it is darkness
Couldn't be me, I'm ice cold, bitch, I'm arctic
Chillin' in the burg, it's ice cold, bitch, it's arctic
Rollin' through the city, bitch, I'm fly like a carpet
Yeah, yeah, I'm chillin' in free park, bitch
You see us chillin', yeah, you best not try to start shit
Ayy, dirty boy, dirty man, but I ain't heartless
Got a big ole heart and I can spark this
Ayy, big doinks, big money, hit my target
And I ain't givin' up even when my days turn darkest, ayy
Big shots, yeah, I feel like James Harden, ayy
Big shots, yeah, I feel like James Harden
Blastin' with some Martians, yeah, aliens
CEO of our own life, we makin' millions
Billions, what is numbers?
I fuck so many bitchеs probably eskimo brothers
Ridin' through the burg with my boys in thе Hummer
I heard your last song ain't doin' numbers, that's a bummer
They say I'm spittin', so warm it's like the summer
People used to point and laugh, they dumb and dumber
Yeah, they dumb and dumber (Woah, yeah)
They dumb and dumber (Dumb and dumber, dumb and dumber)
[Verse 2: London Yellow]
Keep it cool (Yeah), arctic (Let's go)
I'm in my igloo, n***a, retard shit
I'm in Pittsburgh smokin' on the armpit (Smoke, yeah)
Like a snowman, I be on my farmer chip
I'm so cold, had to turn up the thermostat
Shivering this blizzard and I put my hands on my sack
Popped out my window, made a snow angel and laugh
He said I'll never be crap, but they are down bad
You said I fell off, so I had to tell your dad
I feel so happy, I think you guys are sad
Me and Cockpump and GLASSHEAD blow up like Baghdad
I'm in my Discord bag, I think that I'm Rad Dad
How I'm in the city, it's still, and still ain't got no fans?
Baby lookin' at a n***a like, "That is not my mans"

[Outro: London Yellow]
Ayy man, we cold out here, man
Oh yeah
Ooh, it's cold out here
It's cold