Same this for the cold nights, I got the weed you got the light
Everything gonna be alright
Everything gonna be alright
Same bitch for the cold nights, lady I've been too nice
But no more mister pow life
Same bitch or the cold nights

Now babe you can't relate it anything that you hear on the radio
You need real shit, here we go
Let luce and may your mind explore, escape reality one time
My G listen up
I know it's getting roaf but you can't give up
It fine to play with a nigga like you
You gotta go get that motherfucker Lu
Hit the raise out balling when I get another day
I close my eyes, thank God I pray
This send me away from the fakes
They was one my friends now feel be traded
I don't know where it goes sometimes
That's when I like that, we don't
Sit back here have all '.we bout thing like'

Same this for the cold nights, I got the weed you got the light
Everything gonna be alright
Everything gonna be alright
Same bitch for the cold nights, lady I've been too nice
But no more mister pow life
Same bitch or the cold nights

They say I made it but I ain't got shit
Real talk I ain't even got a wip
To be surrounding by everyone balling
Make a nigga really feel like shit
Back to the drum boy, I gotta get it, gotta get it, gotta get it
Settle down, I'm ignore all these other women
Represents I gotta put on for my city
I don't know how but I keep faith that one day artist gonna change
For the better hit the roll right
My own turn gram for the shady '
No fake ones in the tendes, they want 'in the chillings
Got winning, turn one dollar to a million
Turn one mil to a billion

Same this for the cold nights, I got the weed you got the light
Everything gonna be alright
Everything gonna be alright
Same bitch for the cold nights, lady I've been too nice
But no more mister pow life
Same bitch or the cold nights

I had to see my mama pain
Nothing I can do, I'm rolling the same
More medication that she can't take
And prend be down with my soul instead
How am I suppose to be the same?
Fake the smile that's on my face
Some days I break down and cry
Sometimes I don't ball a sign
And it could be worst so I keep my head
To the sky but I think about this every day
I ain't worry bout I hear they comin'
'my grandos stop and just had to show 'em
So I'm loing my voice, swearing on stage but they barely make noise
Messing with my mind I'mma be right there home
I'mma be on right just to be on shows

Same this for the cold nights, I got the weed you got the light
Everything gonna be alright
Everything gonna be alright
Same bitch for the cold nights, lady I've been too nice
But no more mister pow life
Same bitch or the cold nights