40 Below - Stann Smith

40 below weather

Hoodie, ski mask, and a leather

No finger press on the Beretta

So the only safe bet is go and find shelter

Ain’t no way to help ya

You better take flight like Jet Blue and Delta

I seen the coldest get melted on welcome

And when they link up

They

No stans, those guys have no fans

Their eyes have no

They blind with no

If cops in the area, nope they don’t hear enough

Nobody seen, nope, they don’t tell police nothin'

That’s the cold

Sober though I’m stone-faced

So I roll alone

Unknown to the sheep

A to the throne

So the kid can’t sit

He’ll get buried under snow

It got so cold in the streets

That it’s like an ice box

Where my heart used to beat, used to beat

It’s that 40 below, this that 40 below, 40 below shit x2

One gun, two shot, three dead

Four run, five hit, six fled

Channel seven, eye witness on the scene

Eight people, nine questions, no leads

A man bleed, red beads, not a chance

He lay half dead inside of an ambulance

Blood soaked the gun that sat in his pair of pants

He had it for protection, now his ass is on the stretcher

He had it in his dresser, they was headed to a party

He said, «brought it just in case sugar turned salty»

A block full of niggas, they tried, they gonna be sorry

Till that Glock pulled out and yep, you know the story

Nothin' changed, never judge a book by the cover or the name

The strong play weak, the weak fall prey

When they guys come out they gonna be gourmet

It got so cold in the streets

That it’s like an ice box

Where my heart used to beat, used to beat

It’s that 40 below, this that 40 below, 40 below shit x2