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cold nights - nafe smallz lyrics

beam me up scotty

[hook: nafe smallz]

cold cold nights trappin
spent a lotta lotta cold cold nights trappin yeah
cold cold nights trappin
spent a lotta lotta cold cold nights trappin yeah
yeah
cold cold nights trappin
spent a lotta lotta cold cold nights trappin yeah
cold cold nights trappin
spent a lotta lotta cold cold nights trappin yeah
yeah

[verse 1: nafe smallz]

frost nights
all of my clothes had holes i was juggin through the winter nights
growin up i never had sh-t i could tell you what that feel like
so i had to hit the bando you gotta get the figures right
ain’t no stoppin at the red light
mama still worried when i leave cos she know that’s what my head like
cookin up and whippin up bricks n-gga tryna get the bread right
come a long way from the b-tter and the bread knife
i think i see the finish in the headlights

[hook: nafe smallz]

[verse 2: gunna dee]

times i could’ve been dead so every days a honour
plus i’ve been dead broke i couldn’t pay a oner
if she ain’t dedicated you know i don’t want her
only count on a b-tch if i’m layin on her
stressin till them pounds are in
countin takes away my stress, call it counselling
money’s everything, i been without a thing
i came this far so i can’t doubt a thing
f-ck designers try and find the signs
but had cocaine in my calvin kleins
line went dead, started robbin n-ggas
out of line if i was out of lines
cold game i got cold from snow
cocaine i got paid from blow
i watched that money come and go
i watch that money come slow
tryna get my line to blow
started movin loads of blow
tryna blow in the game like this sh-t’s a [?]

[hook: nafe smallz]

[bridge: nafe smallz]

yeah
spent a lot of cold nights yeah
spent a lot of cold nights yeah
spent a lot of cold nights yeah

spent a lot of cold nights
in the kitchen every night
whippin whippin every night
swear i need the money tight
smokin on h-lla loud
my youngers movin h-lla white
shorty f-ckin with the team
she know that we be gettin ps
youngest n-gga in the scene
the fliest n-gga in the scene
we f-ck it up and then we leave yeah
cold cold nights trappin
they know i was on a madting
[?]
all these n-ggas good at acting
why these n-ggas [?]
i thought homie was a savage
find out he ain’t with the madness
all this talk and no one active
they don’t know about the trappin
cold cold nights trappin yeah

[hook: nafe smallz]

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