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

(Verse 1)
Got so honor, thats why I get fucked over
right on the stove, thinking about boulders
Cooking up, wake you up, and I ain't talking folgers
Ain't sold a rock, I'm just bringing you closer.
My back against the wall, my friends
They ask for my number, let me see your face
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
back to your past, it was so fucked up.
Fast forward to the time that boy lucked up
Record deal out the hood, nigga heard of
When you hot everybody wanna your dick
you down everybody wanna fuck your bitch
When you sick, everybody to see you suffer
Thats when I the nine tucked come on I'm Ed Lover you fucking bitch!

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

(Verse 2)
Plan to think, to plan
Three strikes in the its a wrap my man.
Cold nights in Boston, awesome
Metaphor to my life, every day costing
You got a private jet, man Jay I'm proud you got it
Bought my mom a cause I damn sure got it
A lot of rappers sneak diss, bet you 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 walk with peacoat and a small black bag
No for second guesses, when I do I flake
Its no suckers in my clique, only dimes cake
Its no money in the kitchen, but they paint picture
Taking lives for you boys cause it's that realer
Any time I call it shot, I can do it
It's no love in the jects guns and hell

BASEDGOD

Playing toys I ain't talking about woody, mother

BASEDGOD

Once again imma cough I'm so sick!

(x2)

Shouts out to the baby
Boston
New Jersey
New whatup
whatup
Cincinatti
what it do
Arkansas
North Carolina
Carolina
Maine

Cold Nights In

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