Big Bandit Kapo - Cold Nights

I was born all alone
Im a die by by myself
I dont need a co d
Im a slide by myself
Remember those nights
Streets cold hearts cold
I got frost bites
How can something so wrong feel so right
Clutching on the chrome nigga its a cold night
Yea yea yea
Shit is for life
Gotta make it home so i keep a four five

Sipping on Patron so you know its your life
Use to hit the road just to get the work by
Air it like drone know i keep it close by
Powder by the stove we done been through worst times
Its funny how we needed a dollar and sold dimes
Police only needed a collar and chose I
Cuban on my neck yes hes a gold mine
If it aint bout a check press hit the Decline
Broke ties its crunch time i free throws
Lunch time i feed brody with these poles
Winter wit the Cler Vest
Keep the sleeve froze
Says she doesnt care but she really needs more
Gripping up on her hair like i grip and reload
Double up thats a pair talking me too
Double up thats a dare forty on me keep cool
If your friend comes we can share
I know how to treat two
And i may have two hearts but only showing them one
Ride round with two glocks cant feel safe im numb yea yea
I been ducking from twelve ducking a grave yea yea
Push it to start and pull to bang yea yea
Tatted the scars covered the pain yea yea
Certain shit that i saw goes to the grave yea yea

I was born all alone
Im a die by by myself
I dont need a co d
Im a slide by myself
Remember those nights
Streets cold hearts cold
I got frost bites
How can something so wrong feel so right
Clutching on the chrome nigga its a cold night
Yea yea yea
Shit is for life
Gotta make it home so i keep a four five

Written by:
Ilyaas Arroyo

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