paroles de chanson Cold Nights - TMM Ca$h Mani

Dark days cold nights smoke to get my soul right
Sold white thick big titties and you so tight
Remember I picked up the nine surprised how it was so light
Baby girl you ain't no dime yo body just look so nice
Dark days brother sold dope in them hallways
Got an iPhone 7 with no aux I'm using car play
Cold nights I got my heat bitch I don't want to fight
You're looking like a snack just throw it back maybe I'll take a bite

Eighteen I dropped out of school ain't never been no college dude
You don't want no problems dude I got more green than farmers do
I told my bro it's time to move he told me we gon find our way
We gon keep on stacking up these benji's that they sign away
Mani where you going at you looking kinda fly today
I'm going where they blowing at I pray that I don't die today
Pull over like I robbed a bank dozja don't got time to drink
Rolling give me time to think all this dripping made the faucet break
Pop out like some monsters with my dogs and they go bonkers aye
Too much ass up in that romper give me neck like lamas aye
Blowing through these commas aye
All black leather bomber like Obama and Osama aye
Loyal to my day ones I'm the main one they can call today
Sxarface and Kodeine remain a team with me no matter what
They just want my bucks these bitches stuck up with some fatter butts
I was on my butt I was down bad I needed better luck
I hit the streets and ran amok

Dark days, cold nights, smoke to get my soul right
Sold white, thick, big titties and you so tight
Remember I picked up the nine surprised how it was so light
Baby girl you ain't no dime yo body just look so nice
Dark days brother sold dope in them hallways
Got an iPhone 7 with no aux I'm using car play
Cold nights I got my heat bitch I don't want to fight
You're looking like a snack just throw it back maybe I'll take a bite

Love a bitch who love to fuck bitches until they get the pipe
Heard that he a snitch so the choppa eat him like
Asked me could we switch so I made dip that's a Sike a dyke
My brova said he done with rap and I told him live his life
My nigga said he done with the rap and it got me thinking twice
Smoke all in my face getting to my eyes got me blinking twice
She told me that she love me I told her I'm not the right man
Used to get on Skype with you every night like my right hand
Things ain't go the way that we wanted wasn't the right plan
Slow night they'll take your life if the price is right
I don't bark a lot you pull my tail then I'm gon have to bite
Used to walk to work everyday because I ain't have a bike
Now I ride in foreigns the windows up while it's pouring down
I smoke different types of weed don't got no plug got florist now
Got to different cities cause plenty bitties adore me now
Make it rain all at yo party remember when I had stormy clouds nigga