Cold Nights
Same this for the cold nights, I got the weed you got the light
Everything gonna be alright
Everything gonna be alright
Same b**ch for the cold nights, lady Ive been too nice
But no more mister pow life
Same b**ch or the cold nights
Now babe you cant relate it anything that you hear on the radio
You need real sh*t, here we go
Let luce and may your mind explore, escape reality one time
My G listen up
I know its getting roaf but you cant give up
It fine to play with a nigga like you
You gotta go get that motherf**ker Lu
Hit the raise out balling when I get another day
I close my eyes, thank God I pray
This send me away from the fakes
They was one my friends now feel be traded
I dont know where it goes sometimes
Thats when I like that, we dont
Sit back here have all .we bout thing like
Same this for the cold nights, I got the weed you got the light
Everything gonna be alright
Everything gonna be alright
Same b**ch for the cold nights, lady Ive been too nice
But no more mister pow life
Same b**ch or the cold nights
They say I made it but I aint got sh*t
Real talk I aint even got a wip
To be surrounding by everyone balling
Make a nigga really feel like sh*t
Back to the drum boy, I gotta get it, gotta get it, gotta get it
Settle down, Im ignore all these other women
Represents I gotta put on for my city
I dont know how but I keep faith that one day artist gonna change
For the better hit the roll right
My own turn gram for the shady
No fake ones in the tendes, they want in the chillings
Got winning, turn one dollar to a million
Turn one mil to a billion
Same this for the cold nights, I got the weed you got the light
Everything gonna be alright
Everything gonna be alright
Same b**ch for the cold nights, lady Ive been too nice
But no more mister pow life
Same b**ch or the cold nights
I had to see my mama pain
Nothing I can do, Im rolling the same
More medication that she cant take
And prend be down with my soul instead
How am I suppose to be the same?
Fake the smile thats on my face
Some days I break down and cry
Sometimes I dont ball a sign
And it could be worst so I keep my head
To the sky but I think about this every day
I aint worry bout I hear they comin
my grandos stop and just had to show em
So Im loing my voice, swearing on stage but they barely make noise
Messing with my mind Imma be right there home
Imma be on right just to be on shows
Same this for the cold nights, I got the weed you got the light
Everything gonna be alright
Everything gonna be alright
Same b**ch for the cold nights, lady Ive been too nice
But no more mister pow life
Same b**ch or the cold nights
