Cold Winter
It get cold up in the winter when I put on my Roley
I been through some problems baby nothing will fold me
Don't tell nobody nothing cause I be on my doley
Don't worry bout no demons cause my angels gon hold me
Ohh ohhh I was down I picked it up
Ohhh told god to lift me up
You know I get the bag and I run it up
Park up on a island ain't nobody be here tonight
Ain't gon lie sometime this shit get hard
Thinking deep about my life up in my car
Wanna take a flight to space and stop at mars
Late at night I might go write some bars
I told you I loved you I really do mean it
I don't show my feelings I lock it I seal em
My voice like a drug when you listen you leaninig
I got you so high now you touching the ceiling
I'm going one fifety I swerve in the demon
Its dark in the whip five percent I be tinted
It's empty inside know you missing that feeling I'm sorry I left you i just gotta do this alone
Yeah ain't gon lie I still look for your name on my phone
Remember I took you to Paris and London and Rome
Yeah pull up to Louis I step in and shut down the mall
Oohhh you know I'm different I came out the mud on my own
Yeah came out the mud
Was at the Buttom
Was selling em tees
We ain't have nada
I'm Selling out shows
I'm at the garden
I like when you pull up in some pajamas
You like it when when I put in some Prada
We taking a flight and we go to my city I'll show you the sunset and ride to they end of the road
It get cold up in the winter when I put on my Roley
I been through some problems baby nothing will fold me
Don't tell nobody nothing cause I be on my doley
Don't worry bout no demons cause my angels gon hold me
Ohh ohhh I was down I picked it up
Ohhh told god to lift me up
You know I get the bag and I run it up
Park up on a island aint nobody be here tonight
Thoughts in my head I'm spitting em out
I'll Get in that whip and I drive outa town
My life been so crazy but I figured it out
LA weekly they post me I'm talk of the town
My day ones been wit me they family now
You was neva my boy don't be feeling me now
Tell em haters good night cause I'm shuttin em out
Wasn't taking me serious well they hearing me now
They might say they love you you know they ain't fucking wit you
Don't tell me you love me just show me that's how it should be (Gimme that real love)
I Look in the mirror I'm tryna be better than me
And I'm sorry I can't give you time cause I'm working on me (oh woahhhh)
On nights when it got lonely
Chin up that smile on me
Write keep that pen on me
Sal that's my lil homie
Lil bro but big body
Stand tall fear nobody
We been through hell but we never complain bout it
And I ain't gon deny that I love you
And I know you can't hide that you love me
Yeah we both just been hurt cause of problems
Maybe we should come together and solve em
Ain't looking for no fakes baby I just want that real love
Forget about my scars when I'm wit you girl I heal up
Hop up in my z06 baby we could peel off
In the winter it get cold ohh my wrist it freeze up
It get cold up in the winter when I put on my Roley
I been through some problems baby nothing will fold me
Don't tell nobody nothing cause I be on my doley
Don't worry bout no demons cause my angels gon hold me
Ohh ohhh I was down I picked it up
Ohhh told god to lift me up
You know I get the bag and I run it up
Park up on a island aint nobody be here tonight
I been through some problems baby nothing will fold me
Don't tell nobody nothing cause I be on my doley
Don't worry bout no demons cause my angels gon hold me
Ohh ohhh I was down I picked it up
Ohhh told god to lift me up
You know I get the bag and I run it up
Park up on a island ain't nobody be here tonight
Ain't gon lie sometime this shit get hard
Thinking deep about my life up in my car
Wanna take a flight to space and stop at mars
Late at night I might go write some bars
I told you I loved you I really do mean it
I don't show my feelings I lock it I seal em
My voice like a drug when you listen you leaninig
I got you so high now you touching the ceiling
I'm going one fifety I swerve in the demon
Its dark in the whip five percent I be tinted
It's empty inside know you missing that feeling I'm sorry I left you i just gotta do this alone
Yeah ain't gon lie I still look for your name on my phone
Remember I took you to Paris and London and Rome
Yeah pull up to Louis I step in and shut down the mall
Oohhh you know I'm different I came out the mud on my own
Yeah came out the mud
Was at the Buttom
Was selling em tees
We ain't have nada
I'm Selling out shows
I'm at the garden
I like when you pull up in some pajamas
You like it when when I put in some Prada
We taking a flight and we go to my city I'll show you the sunset and ride to they end of the road
It get cold up in the winter when I put on my Roley
I been through some problems baby nothing will fold me
Don't tell nobody nothing cause I be on my doley
Don't worry bout no demons cause my angels gon hold me
Ohh ohhh I was down I picked it up
Ohhh told god to lift me up
You know I get the bag and I run it up
Park up on a island aint nobody be here tonight
Thoughts in my head I'm spitting em out
I'll Get in that whip and I drive outa town
My life been so crazy but I figured it out
LA weekly they post me I'm talk of the town
My day ones been wit me they family now
You was neva my boy don't be feeling me now
Tell em haters good night cause I'm shuttin em out
Wasn't taking me serious well they hearing me now
They might say they love you you know they ain't fucking wit you
Don't tell me you love me just show me that's how it should be (Gimme that real love)
I Look in the mirror I'm tryna be better than me
And I'm sorry I can't give you time cause I'm working on me (oh woahhhh)
On nights when it got lonely
Chin up that smile on me
Write keep that pen on me
Sal that's my lil homie
Lil bro but big body
Stand tall fear nobody
We been through hell but we never complain bout it
And I ain't gon deny that I love you
And I know you can't hide that you love me
Yeah we both just been hurt cause of problems
Maybe we should come together and solve em
Ain't looking for no fakes baby I just want that real love
Forget about my scars when I'm wit you girl I heal up
Hop up in my z06 baby we could peel off
In the winter it get cold ohh my wrist it freeze up
It get cold up in the winter when I put on my Roley
I been through some problems baby nothing will fold me
Don't tell nobody nothing cause I be on my doley
Don't worry bout no demons cause my angels gon hold me
Ohh ohhh I was down I picked it up
Ohhh told god to lift me up
You know I get the bag and I run it up
Park up on a island aint nobody be here tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Ahmad Bhatti
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