Cold Nights

They tell you keep yo head high

But how the fuck I'm posed to do that
When they let me down

And Ima shit on all them niggas who had doubted me
Speaking to existing know the tongue powerful
I'm never really showing emotions though I love you
Love will get you kilted
Ain tryna die bout it
And I be hanging round some killers
Round some savages you knowing they gone spray rounds
Everybody holla love but niggas fake I'm realizing fake the new real
And ain have a thing on my plate when you ate tell me how the fuck was you dea
But ain tripping it's gone be alright
Get my shit together live a better life
Even if I gotta hit the block and trap all night
Whatever it's gone take for things to be just right
I tune that shit out that ain't making me no dollar
It ain't adding up to money ion give a fuck about yo problem
Na ain't acting funny I switched my lanes to solve my problems
Still thinking bout my parntas
Hoping that they get it popping
If a nigga coming wrong I know them boys they gone off em
Body bag em

Should've stfu with all of that talking
In the past

Nie yo family crying
And yo niggas ready to ride
But is they ready to die
Them niggas over he's they murking sober they need bite down
Told you I wun average long way from the bottom you still dea
My nigga in the cascade think about ya feel the pain still
22 years of life every day I'm thanking God I'm still hea
Everybody holla love but niggas fake I'm realizing fake the new real

And ain have a thing on my plate when
You ate tell me how the fuck was you dea

But ain tripping it's gone be alright
Get my shit together live a better life
Even if I gotta hit the block and trap all night
Whatever it's gone take for things to be just right

But I been tryna get this money for my family
(Yeah)
Tryna take of my family

You know if you my dawgs then you knowing that you family
Won't put you in no shit if ion think that you can handle it
If we slide then up it's up don't do no panicking
You having racks them groupie bitches never vanishing
Brody went an got the pack throwing it Eli Manning
Give you another chance if you ain't doing no more damaging
Lost soul
Still hurt ain't get to see you for yo cascade closed
Doing better but me and lil brody still sharing clothes
A blessing troll pulled me they ain't find the pack on me
Real thankful for the big God
Same gang since jit day ain never switched sides
Always wondering how it feel to have a piss pot
Hanging with some Gansta never scared upping the glizzy on em
Hanging rounds some bloods ain tripping bout upping the blicky on em
Before you open doors you better check that peep hole
And saying shit like it's drugs up in this home
Once you a rat always that snitching don't condone
And if you pussy best to find another group home
Cause the niggas round me quick to try to lynch a nigga
Never the type to wanna be around a group of niggas
Niggas I fuck with always tryna get some money with em
They tell you keep yo head high

But how the fuck I'm posed to do that
When they let me down

And Ima shit on all them niggas who had doubted me
Speaking to existing know the tongue powerful
I'm never really showing emotions though I love you
Love will get you kilted
Ain tryna die bout it
And I be hanging round some killers
Round some savages you knowing they gone spray rounds
Everybody holla love but niggas fake I'm realizing fake the new real
And ain have a thing on my plate when you ate tell me how the fuck was you dea
But ain tripping it's gone be alright
Get my shit together live a better life
Even if I gotta hit the block and trap all night
Whatever it's gone take for things to be just right