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Cold Nights Video (MV)




Performed By: Mfd6
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Aven Finley




Mfd6 - Cold Nights Lyrics




You get money I gotta get money too
Trying to erase the pain the cold nights iv'e been through
They told me I was nothing until I hit the stu
Jugging for these franklins I make money moves
Blue strips take the pain away
I came up from nothing so I made a way
Yeah, Imma be at the top they riding on my wave
Know a youngin balling had to fade away

Im getting that money you know that Im ballin
Im on the road when the money callin
Im moving up not planing on falling
Im in the field you know I be brawlin
I copped a vvs, flood the Jules
Ayy
Cuban link a tsunami dipped it in a pool
They be false claiming cause they think it's cool
I ride with a ratchet I don't need no tool
Looking back at them cold nights
Use to cry myself to sleep so I could feel alright
Was in a dark place I never ever had no light
Then I found a way out when I gripped the mic
And my wrist be freezing swear to God I got frostbite
I'm from Minnesota I don't drip I freeze
I can't take a L imma let it squeeze
And imma let it blow until I catch a breeze
They ask me how I do it I do this with ease
And i'm guccied down head to my feet
My foot is in the door and I aint need the keys

You get money I gotta get money too
Trying to erase the pain the cold nights iv'e been through
They told me I was nothing until I hit the stu
Jugging for these franklins I make money moves
Blue strips take the pain away
I came up from nothing so I made a way
Yeah, Imma be at the top they riding on my wave
Know a youngin ballin had to fade away
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You get money I gotta get money too
Trying to erase the pain the cold nights iv'e been through
They told me I was nothing until I hit the stu
Jugging for these franklins I make money moves
Blue strips take the pain away
I came up from nothing so I made a way
Yeah, Imma be at the top they riding on my wave
Know a youngin balling had to fade away

Im getting that money you know that Im ballin
Im on the road when the money callin
Im moving up not planing on falling
Im in the field you know I be brawlin
I copped a vvs, flood the Jules
Ayy
Cuban link a tsunami dipped it in a pool
They be false claiming cause they think it's cool
I ride with a ratchet I don't need no tool
Looking back at them cold nights
Use to cry myself to sleep so I could feel alright
Was in a dark place I never ever had no light
Then I found a way out when I gripped the mic
And my wrist be freezing swear to God I got frostbite
I'm from Minnesota I don't drip I freeze
I can't take a L imma let it squeeze
And imma let it blow until I catch a breeze
They ask me how I do it I do this with ease
And i'm guccied down head to my feet
My foot is in the door and I aint need the keys

You get money I gotta get money too
Trying to erase the pain the cold nights iv'e been through
They told me I was nothing until I hit the stu
Jugging for these franklins I make money moves
Blue strips take the pain away
I came up from nothing so I made a way
Yeah, Imma be at the top they riding on my wave
Know a youngin ballin had to fade away
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Writer: Aven Finley
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