My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
We was just some adolescences
Heart filled wit rage and depression
The poverty got us stressing
The violence made us use weapons
The product got us investing
The bottom taught us the lessons
Our models in jail or resting
This bottle heals my depression
Ain't that depressing it's tragedy in my essence
And if you knew better probably say I'm off my medicine
Only 17 at the strip club tell em let us in
Me and Tre Tre bout to act an ass like the president
My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
Me and D was best of friends we was more like brothas
He put me on to da set we barely talk to each other
Me and E was quite the same when he banged I banged
We fell out over a gun that's a hot damn shame
I was lonely at night no one to talk to but the raccoons
Sleeping behind the bacc of the building right by the dumpster
So I picced up the pacc then I picced up the strap
The streets taught me a major lesson no love in dat
My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
JB got sentenced to 14 he did 11
Da last 3 of his bid his beloved son went to heaven
Will got sentenced to 10 on it he did a six
He gave em a few years bacc since that cracc law hit
Big Denton got hit wit 30 man shout out to da fam
DeAdrian just got home he been gone for some grams
It's some real niggas voice I'll neva hear again
But becuz of they guidance I'll neva fear a man
My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
Watermac Music - Cold Nights Lyrics
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My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
We was just some adolescences
Heart filled wit rage and depression
The poverty got us stressing
The violence made us use weapons
The product got us investing
The bottom taught us the lessons
Our models in jail or resting
This bottle heals my depression
Ain't that depressing it's tragedy in my essence
And if you knew better probably say I'm off my medicine
Only 17 at the strip club tell em let us in
Me and Tre Tre bout to act an ass like the president
My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
Me and D was best of friends we was more like brothas
He put me on to da set we barely talk to each other
Me and E was quite the same when he banged I banged
We fell out over a gun that's a hot damn shame
I was lonely at night no one to talk to but the raccoons
Sleeping behind the bacc of the building right by the dumpster
So I picced up the pacc then I picced up the strap
The streets taught me a major lesson no love in dat
My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
JB got sentenced to 14 he did 11
Da last 3 of his bid his beloved son went to heaven
Will got sentenced to 10 on it he did a six
He gave em a few years bacc since that cracc law hit
Big Denton got hit wit 30 man shout out to da fam
DeAdrian just got home he been gone for some grams
It's some real niggas voice I'll neva hear again
But becuz of they guidance I'll neva fear a man
My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
We was just some adolescences
Heart filled wit rage and depression
The poverty got us stressing
The violence made us use weapons
The product got us investing
The bottom taught us the lessons
Our models in jail or resting
This bottle heals my depression
Ain't that depressing it's tragedy in my essence
And if you knew better probably say I'm off my medicine
Only 17 at the strip club tell em let us in
Me and Tre Tre bout to act an ass like the president
My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
Me and D was best of friends we was more like brothas
He put me on to da set we barely talk to each other
Me and E was quite the same when he banged I banged
We fell out over a gun that's a hot damn shame
I was lonely at night no one to talk to but the raccoons
Sleeping behind the bacc of the building right by the dumpster
So I picced up the pacc then I picced up the strap
The streets taught me a major lesson no love in dat
My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
JB got sentenced to 14 he did 11
Da last 3 of his bid his beloved son went to heaven
Will got sentenced to 10 on it he did a six
He gave em a few years bacc since that cracc law hit
Big Denton got hit wit 30 man shout out to da fam
DeAdrian just got home he been gone for some grams
It's some real niggas voice I'll neva hear again
But becuz of they guidance I'll neva fear a man
My heart on ice and now it's hard for me to luv no mo
Dem cold nights when no one cared so I ride solo
Shooting dem kytes to my niggas who gon far up dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
Writer: Jeremiah Fisher
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