D$waylo - Cold at Night

Penitentiary chances seen a couple niggas take em
I ain’t worried bout a thing he try us and we gone bake em
Strapped up with a couple killers stomp em out yeah we earthquake em
Im just trying to get some millions swear to god that I’m gone make em
Ski mask rolled up on top they head don’t make em pull it down
Swaylo been out here doing his thing yeah I like how that sound
Layed back smoking gas it’s in my lungs yeah it’s very loud
Out here working trying to get my weight up
I need a lot of pounds
Bet not play with yo life
Killers creepin' it get cold at night
Bet not play with yo life
Killers creepin' it get cold at night
Dreads braid to the back I just jumped fresh I feel I’m fly as hell
Know a couple secrets bout my brothers I’ll never tell
I think I’m gone end up there with Lucci can you wish me well
Rico told me the pack is on its way aint gotta check the mail
I ain’t grab a scale I’m more big body than you niggas
You entertained from internet I’m entertained from counting figures
My gang we all on it u ain’t hip cause we don’t post no pictures
Lil Cuh he be sliding all the guns he got came with some switches
Penitentiary chances seen a couple niggas take em
I ainn worried bout a thing he try us and we gone bake em
Strapped up with a couple killers stomp em out yea we earthquake em
Im just trying to get some millions swear to god that I’m gone make em
Ski mask rolled up on top they head don’t em pull it down
Swaylo been out here doing his thing yeah I like how that sound
Layed back smoking gas it’s in my lungs yea it’s very loud
Out here working tryna get my weight up
I need a lot of pounds
Bet not play with yo life
Killers creepin' it get cold at night
Bet not play with yo life
Killers creepin' it get cold at night
Thanks to whipping in that pan he got some cake and I ain’t talking batter
Shawty call my phone but I decline I’m on to tens or better
Brodie hit me up I say move in he toting on berettas
He out on a hit bring me his head I dont want none extra
I be dripping I be saucy every fabric on me oh so special
Y’all not in my class still getting schooled I think it’s time to test you
Wanna be just like Durk I want my homies fight over Tesla
Before the patek touch my wrist I was still sick now They say god bless you
Penitentiary chances seen a couple niggas take em
I ainn worried bout a thing he try us and we gone bake em
Strapped up with a couple killers stomp em out yea we earthquake em
Im just trying to get some millions swear to god that I’m gone make em
Ski mask rolled up on top they head don’t em pull it down
Swaylo been out here doing his thing yeah I like how that sound
Layed back smoking gas it’s in my lungs yea it’s very loud
Out here working tryna get my weight up
I need a lot of pounds
Bet not play with yo life
Killers creepin' it get cold at night
Bet not play with yo life
Killers creepin' it get cold at night

Written by:
DeAngelo Kelly

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