Cold Nights

Ima put him in a pack, man yuh, with my slatt man yuh
Im wit get back, man yuh, hit them, bands yuh
He a fuckin' crash dummy, fuck that boy, passed him
These nights be so cold, yuh I've been fucking these hoes, yuh
I eat that pussy like bowl, fuck these niggas can't fold
I'm too high, I can't control
I get too high just like a drone
Pussy ass nigga can't be my opponent
Talking 'bout swag, you know they stole it
You know Zay always where the dough been
She get too wet I need a coaster
Got that good weed just to cope with
I got a big team I need more sticks
You know I'm too cool off that hoe shit
Yeah, I'm on low shit yeah
I'm on low shit yeah, I'm on low shit
My killa gon walk em down he ready to go toast him
Way I fuck that nigga hoe I know that lil shit broke him
Ima put him in a pack, man yuh, with my slatt man yuh
Im wit get back, man yuh, hit them, bands yuh
He a fuckin' crash dummy, fuck that boy, passed him



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