ELZhi - Hot Winter Cold Summer lyrics

They may have ran it
'cause you squeezin' trigger
'Bout how you gone run it
Fuck your ceasin' nigga
That's the reason I go for the knees
And put MCs in figure four leg locks
I'll crack a dozen in your egg box
Bang this in your car and watch it
Transform like Meg Fox and Shia LaBeouf
The doors become arms
The chest is each front tire buff
My throne gets stoned like
It's not high enough
I need a blimp that says that I'm a pimp
Every wimp that turned mobster
Should swim with the lobster and the shrimp
Drowning in a plate of pasta
Slumped by a double pump
Your ego gets squashed, dreams shot down
Your bubble stumpеd until it burst
Would it be iller if your


Dreams caught thе bullet first
Your bubble was bust
And your ego got crushed? See I'm a problem
This year I'm busting out the bars
That's over the boss you should've crossed
To get your job from
Made the whole city go apes
Like when the Blob come with
The deadliest dose of medicine
Let me prescribe some to you
They swear it's voodoo in my pen
Once I stick it to them
When it's really the holy ghost
Cleansing a wicked human
I'll make you boys an example
My name causes noise in the chapel
Putting snakes back into poisonous apples
I grind hard the whole nine yards shatter
Your way of thinking
Where I left your mind scarred
Is where you'll find shards
Going against a mad man, that's a bad hand
Don't blame me
Blame the dealer who designed the cards

I plan to have the hottest shit this winter
The coldest shit this summer
Mark your calendar, your days are numbered

I plan to have the hottest shit next winter
The coldest shit this summer
Mark your calendar, your days are numbered

I plan to have the hottest shit this winter
The coldest shit next summer
Mark your calendar, your days are numbered

I know the game is looking for
Artists that sound the same
Tryna make a name, fortune and fame
That's a lame move 'cause
Look what they became this the memories
If I read your titles
You won't remember these
Who they're investing in next
Now has a price on their head
Off top for me to come from the
Bottom to give them chin checks
I bet defeat will crush you insects
'cause the flow nasty
To put it bluntly, it's dro
Hash, keef, wax, oil, and blow lastly
Who wants smoke?
The results are when you poke at a
Frag grenade with a jagged blade
Or a hive with five Snapdragons being
Wagged and swayed around killer bees
Hit the ground, kneel your knees
El is that nigga
Don't forget that legit fact
I'm the curveball that split
Backs and spit cataclysms
And most who keep they distance
Because in close view
It can open your mind, leak out your spirit
And ghost you
Take a leap for hell under the reapers spell
And be a D boy in the sky
Wearing a Pisces on a libra scale
I earn riches and I twist lies
So when you this fly, you can
Light a cigar, toss the match
And burn bridges
Thoroughbreds get their card pulled
And their tarot read
Arrowhead knocked the kings crown and
Left the Pharaoh dead
Then a red Camaro sped off with no witnesses
You know who did it, this is his year

I plan to have the hottest shit this winter
The coldest shit this summer
Mark your calendar, your days are numbered

I plan to have the hottest shit next winter
The coldest shit this summer
Mark your calendar, your days are numbered

I plan to have the hottest shit next winter
The coldest shit this summer
Mark your calendar, your days are numbered