"Five Degrees" lyrics

No-one wants to kiss a girl in black

Worry 'bout yourself baby, I'll be good
I just wanna die in peace tonight
You can see it in my face, so I wear my hood
Feeling like it's five degrees tonight
Everybody cold where I come from
Cut your mans down, you was looking for a come up
Next summer, I'll be on a island, with your bitch and a bottle
And a pocket full of numbers

Don't stutter, slang from the gutter
Got bang for ya butter
Got my name from my mother
No other
Shinin' through the shutter
Say she over me, whatever
'Cause she underneath my cover
(Ushio!)

Bet you wish you had my flow
I know I'm dope, I could ask your hoe
Bet you wish you got me mad
You don't, you won't, not never
Stop blowing up my phone

Yo, run that shit back for me?

Worry 'bout yourself baby, I'll be good
I just wanna die in peace tonight
You can see it in my face, so I wear my hood
Feeling like it's five degrees tonight (Ushio!)
Everybody cold where I come from
Cut your mans down, you was looking for a come up
Next summer, I'll be on a island, with your bitch and a bottle
And a pocket full of numbers