Northern Comfort
Hard work really turned my resume To something
Use to hear the words
Kay you gon be great
Off in the stomach
Grew up on the west
I never had a lot of money
Mama hustled all night long
To pay the bills
I know she love me
Family stick together trust me
Whole fucking blood gang
Never forget where come from
How to play the game
Went to college got degrees from it Blessed I wasn't lucky
Cuz the college wasn't free for me
Struggling while I'm hustling
Didn't have no money
But the learning was a breeze for me
Now I gotta lil and I'm trying to get
More cheese from it
If you my dog here go my shoulder You can lean on it
If you see me with Cándida
Please don't speak on us
Out here living single
Khadijah and Regine
Giving you that Flava
Like the cover of a magazine
Almost at the top
I can smell the leather maybach
If it get too hectic
Hoping I can find my way back
To the city the raised me
It's cold in the D
And I'm icy don't play me
It's froze all on me
I feel more comfortable
In the wintertime
When the sun go down at 5
And the streets come alive
To the city the raised me
It's cold in the D
And I'm icy don't play me
It's froze all on me
I feel more comfortable
In the wintertime
When the sun go down at 5
And the streets come alive
Bitch my name is KayBae
Born on the 22nd May Day
Back on my old block
They still call me Killa
And that bitch a still pop out
If a bag need securing
Or if it's a threat
I'll never let nobody
Come between me and my check
I'll never let a weak hoe
Think that she can disrespect
Connections like a politician
I'll have you missing
Where you at
Let me find out
Bitch i come from soldiers
A family full of vets
Standing onna tell ten
Don't test me wit no tests
I'm not the type of bitch
To get to talkin bout techs
Or how you might wrecked
If you come for my neck
But i got the streets on standby Taking of care of light work
So I can hold my head high
My heart is in Detroit
The city of God's sons
Bitch I'm from the mitten
Find me right below the thumb
To the city the raised me
It's cold in the D
And I'm icy don't play me
It's froze all on me
I feel more comfortable
In the wintertime
When the sun go down at 5
And the streets come alive
To the city the raised me
It's cold in the D
And I'm icy don't play me
It's froze all on me
I feel more comfortable
In the wintertime
When the sun go down at 5
And the streets come alive
Use to hear the words
Kay you gon be great
Off in the stomach
Grew up on the west
I never had a lot of money
Mama hustled all night long
To pay the bills
I know she love me
Family stick together trust me
Whole fucking blood gang
Never forget where come from
How to play the game
Went to college got degrees from it Blessed I wasn't lucky
Cuz the college wasn't free for me
Struggling while I'm hustling
Didn't have no money
But the learning was a breeze for me
Now I gotta lil and I'm trying to get
More cheese from it
If you my dog here go my shoulder You can lean on it
If you see me with Cándida
Please don't speak on us
Out here living single
Khadijah and Regine
Giving you that Flava
Like the cover of a magazine
Almost at the top
I can smell the leather maybach
If it get too hectic
Hoping I can find my way back
To the city the raised me
It's cold in the D
And I'm icy don't play me
It's froze all on me
I feel more comfortable
In the wintertime
When the sun go down at 5
And the streets come alive
To the city the raised me
It's cold in the D
And I'm icy don't play me
It's froze all on me
I feel more comfortable
In the wintertime
When the sun go down at 5
And the streets come alive
Bitch my name is KayBae
Born on the 22nd May Day
Back on my old block
They still call me Killa
And that bitch a still pop out
If a bag need securing
Or if it's a threat
I'll never let nobody
Come between me and my check
I'll never let a weak hoe
Think that she can disrespect
Connections like a politician
I'll have you missing
Where you at
Let me find out
Bitch i come from soldiers
A family full of vets
Standing onna tell ten
Don't test me wit no tests
I'm not the type of bitch
To get to talkin bout techs
Or how you might wrecked
If you come for my neck
But i got the streets on standby Taking of care of light work
So I can hold my head high
My heart is in Detroit
The city of God's sons
Bitch I'm from the mitten
Find me right below the thumb
To the city the raised me
It's cold in the D
And I'm icy don't play me
It's froze all on me
I feel more comfortable
In the wintertime
When the sun go down at 5
And the streets come alive
To the city the raised me
It's cold in the D
And I'm icy don't play me
It's froze all on me
I feel more comfortable
In the wintertime
When the sun go down at 5
And the streets come alive
Credits
Writer(s): Kalyn Sanderfer
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