Cold Nights – Major Nine

Yeah…
Hey
Uh, yeah

Chandalane, been my cousin
Nigga, move over
Yeah, if the money break a family apart
Everybody move closer
Yeah, and I ain’t never believe in these hoes
I kept it forever, player
Yeah, and we ain’t never run to that pastor
‘Cause he know he can’t save us

Cold nights
It’s a’ight
We gonna be straight, stay away from the fakes
Gotta lot of dead white boys in my safe
If a nigga play, gotta take off his face
Mama said, “baby, don’t walk that way”
Mama, I’m straight ’cause I walk with a K
Rock it with a hundred niggas ready to spray
Spin a nigga block, come back the same day

The cold nights
Them cold nights
Cold nights
Them cold nights
Cold nights
Them cold nights
Cold nights, cold nights
Cold nights

Yeah, one Glock, one gun
Two shots, bum bum
I think the baby them died on the back seat
Them really like a nigga in the track meet
Yeah, I think the devil at me
Yeah, but I never let ’em catch me
Yeah, can’t let it be easy
I think my mama need me

Young black nigga with money
Yeah, he gotta be up to somethin’
Why you gotta be up to somethin’
Yeah, I ain’t worried about nothin’
Yeah, I’m just keepin’ my cool
Ah, why the white boy shoot up the school

Yeah, why the drug dealer sell to his mama?
That fucked up, uh
Chandalane, been my cousin
Nigga, move over
Yeah, if the money break a family apart
Everybody move closer
Yeah, and I ain’t never believe in these hoes
I kept it forever, player
Yeah, and we ain’t never run to that pastor
‘Cause he know he can’t save us

Cold nights
It’s a’ight
We gonna be straight, stay away from the fakes
Gotta lot of dead white boys in my safe
If a nigga play, gotta take off his face
Mama said, “baby, don’t walk that way”
Mama, I’m straight ’cause I walk with a K
Rock it with a hundred niggas ready to spray
Spin a nigga block, come back the same day

The cold nights
Them cold nights
Them cold nights
Them cold nights
Yeah, them cold nights

Shoot out with the niggas on the back street
You gonna be a thug or a athlete?
Can yo tell somebody come help me?
No, I don’t wanna take no selfie
No, I don’t wanna take no pictures
I don’t even really care about these bitches

And I don’t even know how to fix it
Takin’ my beef to Winn-Dixie
Y’all nigga up that Draco
I bet they do what I say so
And I bet they move how I say so
Always smooshin’ nigga’s head like Play-Doh
Crackin’ veneers
We don’t drink beers, cheers
And my mama been in and out the hospital
For about four years

Chandalane, been my cousin
Nigga, move over
Yeah, if the money break a family apart
Everybody move closer
Yeah, and I ain’t never believe in these hoes
I kept it forever, player
Yeah, and we ain’t never run to that pastor
‘Cause he know he can’t save us
Cold nights

It’s a’ight
We gonna be straight, stay away from the fakes
Gotta lot of dead white boys in my safe
If a nigga play, gotta take off his face
Mama said, “baby, don’t walk that way”
Mama, I’m straight ’cause I walk with a K
Rock it with a hundred niggas ready to spray
Spin a nigga block, come back the same day

The cold nights
Yeah, yeah, them cold nights
Them cold nights
Them cold nights
Yeah, them cold nights