[Intro]
Hey boy, it's Cold

[Chorus: Jay Park]
Rub my hands together you know what that means
That I’m plottin’, plottin’, plottin’, plottin’
Every time your boy walk up on the scene I be
Plottin’, plottin’, plottin’
I be plottin’, schemin’, making moves
I be plottin’, schemin’, making moves, making moves
Finesse to the top
Finesse, take your spot
Plottin’, schemin’, making moves

[Verse 1: Jay Park]
Oh yeah, look at the moves
Uh yeah, Jacksonesque
Kill the game a couple times
But I swear to God Jay Park
Is a pacifist
Anything that cross my mind
I do it mother fucka you can
Watch it all manifest
If you can’t understand the words
I’m sayin’ put it simple
Mother fucka yeah I am blessed
How many people I have
I done try to put on
When people have tried to
Pull one on me
Who’s the homie
Who’s the phony
Why they call me actin’ sorry?
Gotta focus
Keep my head straight
Out of focus too much dead weight
On my hustle I’m up way late
Too much muscle
Where’s my red cape? Uh
So many distractions
Girls shaking their asses
But I ain’t complaining
Still ready for weigh-in
I’ll put it in lamens
Mother fucka yeah
I’m a boss I can’t lose
It’s not the way I walk what’s
Important where I’m walking to
[Chorus: Jay Park]
Rub my hands together you know what that means
That I’m plottin’, plottin’, plottin’, plottin’
Every time your boy walk up on the scene I be
Plottin’, plottin’, plottin’
I be plottin’, schemin’, making moves
I be plottin’, schemin’, making moves, making moves
Finesse to the top
Finesse, take your spot
Plottin’, schemin’, making moves

[Verse 2: iLL Chris]
Plottin’ schemin’ like I’m on a court
Ballin’ shake ‘em right up out they shorts
Nordies, Neimans when I’m in New York
Scrape ’em like the gum off the bottom of my Force
Lot of haters really tried to stop my path
Me and Ski in different states
They will never cop this bag
Swear to God they bop me too
New Raf Simons bought me 2
Hate on my swag copy too
But they game is sloppy too
Bet they girlfriend want me too
Bet they wanna pop me too
Cocky cocky logics dude
When I was hatin’ dejavu
I’m not sorry dropping clues
Slammin’ dudes onyx two
I was high off chronic 2
Laughing at you haters lose
I feel you Jay
Did a lot of shit for these motherfuckas man
That’s all good though
They can just watch us get to the top
But I don’t even care I’ll probably
Still bring ‘em with me cuz I know I was right
They gon’ be mad cos they wrong
So they will have to live
With that and it’s longer, ya dig?
ILL Chris
Jay Park
[Chorus: Jay Park]
Plottin’, schemin’, making moves
I be plottin’, schemin’, making moves
I be plottin’, schemin’, making moves
I be plottin’, schemin’, making moves