One Time, Uh
We done been in the cold too many nights man.
February nights and I'm wearin' all black
Get betrayed by the people that I came wit fall back
I was bobbin every other door in them tall flats
And I never got caught that's a blessing all facts
February Days I'm maneuverin' the maze
Coal skinned dames
Separated legs
Pushing out the babies of the struggle it's a shame
They ain't perfect but they somewhere in the middle of the range
I'm from N.E P.O
Tryna make it out the middle Tito
Left pocket 30
Blue stitch Lilo
And I stay wit Benjamin the nigga like my Primo
Wess Water wit' a cool spice Creole
Slave trade we was fightin' Mandingo
Slave ships all the niggas had to sing on
And still we gotta deal wit bullshit they spring on
Then it's the retaliation, colder than some frion.
Runnin' 1 deuce deuce Powell, Leon
Lookin' like a emblem when I'm standin' under neon
I remember days clownin' wit my nigga Deon
Remember bein' hopeless
Bottom of the totem
Niggas planted wires, tried to hack the modem
So we put in firewalls
Playin Texas holdem
When I show the world my hand
Then the games taken over and I swear to god
February nights and I'm wearin' all black
Get betrayed by the people that I came wit fall back
I was bobbin every other door in them tall flats
And I never got caught that's a blessing all facts
February Days I'm maneuverin' the maze
Coal skinned dames
Separated legs
Pushing out the babies of the struggle it's a shame
They ain't perfect but they somewhere in the middle of the range
Step up to the scene you know it's money we want
Stack it up into the ceilin'
Put some base in the trunk
Already showed us what the bottom is
That's why we actin' up
Created what the penalties are
And had to snatch us up
100 steps to the top
1 step from the bottom
Been waitin' my whole life to tell my momma that I got her
So we rob, steal and kill to find our to the bank
F*ck what the opposites think
Pay wit' my life for the rank
So I'm snatchin' all the guns
And sellin' all of the Kilo's
I'd probably see the options
If they didn't kill our heroes
Failings not an option
When I'm legal run from coppers
When I'm standin' hands high
They steady pop us shit is awkward
But I'll never change, must remain bold
Learned to play the game, Rose
To obtain my bank rolls
Fightin' wit this image
See the box that we in
I stand tall
F*ck the world, hat cocked wit' a grin
My Real niggas what up
February nights and I'm wearin' all black
Get betrayed by the people that I came wit fall back
I was bobbin every other door in them tall flats
And I never got caught that's a blessing all facts
February Days I'm maneuverin' the maze
Coal skinned dames
Separated legs
Pushing out the babies of the struggle it's a shame
They ain't perfect but they somewhere in the middle of the range
King Wess - February Nights (feat. DookDaGenius) Lyrics
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One Time, Uh
We done been in the cold too many nights man.
February nights and I'm wearin' all black
Get betrayed by the people that I came wit fall back
I was bobbin every other door in them tall flats
And I never got caught that's a blessing all facts
February Days I'm maneuverin' the maze
Coal skinned dames
Separated legs
Pushing out the babies of the struggle it's a shame
They ain't perfect but they somewhere in the middle of the range
I'm from N.E P.O
Tryna make it out the middle Tito
Left pocket 30
Blue stitch Lilo
And I stay wit Benjamin the nigga like my Primo
Wess Water wit' a cool spice Creole
Slave trade we was fightin' Mandingo
Slave ships all the niggas had to sing on
And still we gotta deal wit bullshit they spring on
Then it's the retaliation, colder than some frion.
Runnin' 1 deuce deuce Powell, Leon
Lookin' like a emblem when I'm standin' under neon
I remember days clownin' wit my nigga Deon
Remember bein' hopeless
Bottom of the totem
Niggas planted wires, tried to hack the modem
So we put in firewalls
Playin Texas holdem
When I show the world my hand
Then the games taken over and I swear to god
February nights and I'm wearin' all black
Get betrayed by the people that I came wit fall back
I was bobbin every other door in them tall flats
And I never got caught that's a blessing all facts
February Days I'm maneuverin' the maze
Coal skinned dames
Separated legs
Pushing out the babies of the struggle it's a shame
They ain't perfect but they somewhere in the middle of the range
Step up to the scene you know it's money we want
Stack it up into the ceilin'
Put some base in the trunk
Already showed us what the bottom is
That's why we actin' up
Created what the penalties are
And had to snatch us up
100 steps to the top
1 step from the bottom
Been waitin' my whole life to tell my momma that I got her
So we rob, steal and kill to find our to the bank
F*ck what the opposites think
Pay wit' my life for the rank
So I'm snatchin' all the guns
And sellin' all of the Kilo's
I'd probably see the options
If they didn't kill our heroes
Failings not an option
When I'm legal run from coppers
When I'm standin' hands high
They steady pop us shit is awkward
But I'll never change, must remain bold
Learned to play the game, Rose
To obtain my bank rolls
Fightin' wit this image
See the box that we in
I stand tall
F*ck the world, hat cocked wit' a grin
My Real niggas what up
February nights and I'm wearin' all black
Get betrayed by the people that I came wit fall back
I was bobbin every other door in them tall flats
And I never got caught that's a blessing all facts
February Days I'm maneuverin' the maze
Coal skinned dames
Separated legs
Pushing out the babies of the struggle it's a shame
They ain't perfect but they somewhere in the middle of the range
We done been in the cold too many nights man.
February nights and I'm wearin' all black
Get betrayed by the people that I came wit fall back
I was bobbin every other door in them tall flats
And I never got caught that's a blessing all facts
February Days I'm maneuverin' the maze
Coal skinned dames
Separated legs
Pushing out the babies of the struggle it's a shame
They ain't perfect but they somewhere in the middle of the range
I'm from N.E P.O
Tryna make it out the middle Tito
Left pocket 30
Blue stitch Lilo
And I stay wit Benjamin the nigga like my Primo
Wess Water wit' a cool spice Creole
Slave trade we was fightin' Mandingo
Slave ships all the niggas had to sing on
And still we gotta deal wit bullshit they spring on
Then it's the retaliation, colder than some frion.
Runnin' 1 deuce deuce Powell, Leon
Lookin' like a emblem when I'm standin' under neon
I remember days clownin' wit my nigga Deon
Remember bein' hopeless
Bottom of the totem
Niggas planted wires, tried to hack the modem
So we put in firewalls
Playin Texas holdem
When I show the world my hand
Then the games taken over and I swear to god
February nights and I'm wearin' all black
Get betrayed by the people that I came wit fall back
I was bobbin every other door in them tall flats
And I never got caught that's a blessing all facts
February Days I'm maneuverin' the maze
Coal skinned dames
Separated legs
Pushing out the babies of the struggle it's a shame
They ain't perfect but they somewhere in the middle of the range
Step up to the scene you know it's money we want
Stack it up into the ceilin'
Put some base in the trunk
Already showed us what the bottom is
That's why we actin' up
Created what the penalties are
And had to snatch us up
100 steps to the top
1 step from the bottom
Been waitin' my whole life to tell my momma that I got her
So we rob, steal and kill to find our to the bank
F*ck what the opposites think
Pay wit' my life for the rank
So I'm snatchin' all the guns
And sellin' all of the Kilo's
I'd probably see the options
If they didn't kill our heroes
Failings not an option
When I'm legal run from coppers
When I'm standin' hands high
They steady pop us shit is awkward
But I'll never change, must remain bold
Learned to play the game, Rose
To obtain my bank rolls
Fightin' wit this image
See the box that we in
I stand tall
F*ck the world, hat cocked wit' a grin
My Real niggas what up
February nights and I'm wearin' all black
Get betrayed by the people that I came wit fall back
I was bobbin every other door in them tall flats
And I never got caught that's a blessing all facts
February Days I'm maneuverin' the maze
Coal skinned dames
Separated legs
Pushing out the babies of the struggle it's a shame
They ain't perfect but they somewhere in the middle of the range
Writer: Elijah Moaning, Troy Frison Jr.
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