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Cold nights in Boston, jewelry
Bitch, I need my money, that's to mother.
You don't cut the damn check, I'm finna make that
No love, I'm finna take that

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

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

(Verse 2)
Plan to think, to plan
Three in the jail its a wrap my man.
nights in Boston, jewelry awesome
Metaphor to my life, day been costing
You dont got a jet, man Jay I'm proud you got it
Bought my mom a house I damn sure got it
A lot of rappers diss, bet you niggers is pussy
When I say I play toys, I ain't talking about woody.
More in my house pull ya whole coupe back
When you with them peacoat and a small black bag
No time for second guesses, when I do I
Its no in my clique, only dimes with cake
Its no money in the kitchen, but paint that picture
Taking lives for you boys cause it's just realer
Any I call it shot, I can do it myself
no love in the jects only guns and hell

BASEDGOD

Playing toys I ain't about woody, mother fucker

VELLI

Once again cough cause I'm so sick!

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

Cold In Boston

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