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(x2)
Cold nights in Boston, awesome
Bitch, I need my money, word to mother.
You cut the damn check, I'm finna make that shit
No love, I'm finna take that

(Verse 1)
Got so honor, thats why I get fucked over
Sitting right on the stove, thinking about
up, wake you up, and I ain't talking about folgers
Ain't sold a rock, I'm just bringing you closer.
My back against the wall, my friends
They wanna ask for my number, let me see face
Why you say you love me, when you love my
You ain't never had a dad, so you play that
You ain't had a mom, so you got no love
Thinking back to your past, it was so up.
Fast to the time that your boy lucked up
Record out the hood, nigga never heard of
When you hot everybody wanna suck dick
When you down everybody wanna your bitch
When you sick, glad to see you suffer
Thats I keep the nine tucked come on I'm Ed Lover you fucking bitch!

You feel me? I keep that nine, come on son I'm Ed

(Verse 2)
Plan to think, to plan
Three in the jail its a wrap my man.
Cold nights in Boston, awesome
Metaphor to my life, every day costing
You dont got a jet, man Jay I'm proud you got it
Bought my mom a house cause I sure got it
A lot of rappers diss, bet you niggers is pussy
When I say I play with toys, I talking about woody.
things in my house pull ya whole coupe back
When you walk with peacoat and a small black bag
No time for second guesses, I do I flake
Its no suckers in my clique, only with cake
Its no money in the kitchen, but they that picture
Taking lives for you boys cause it's just realer
Any time I it shot, I can do it myself
no love in the jects only guns and hell

BASEDGOD

Playing toys I talking about woody, mother fucker

BASEDGOD

Once again imma cause I'm so sick!

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Shouts out to the Beantown
Boston
New whatup
New York
Upstate
Cincinatti
what it do
Arkansas
North Carolina
whatup
Maine

Nights In Boston

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