Cold Nights (feat. Soul.Drumz)
JEGthePoet
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Tip, tiptoe Where does this trip go? Who's to blame for the fall? Who's to blame for the dope? Man, I'm stuck in this high and I'm scared, does it show? Yes, I'm tripping so hard and I feel like a Bro, you think I don't know? I seen the colors lie and they don't glow I seen the butters fly, yes, they toast gold I seen my brothers cry, no shame in that, yo No shame in pain when the rain came in the same lame Tame, blame game, win or loose, crane with the same lane Bar with the chain, plain, drove a few yards Got my main babe chasing fame at her school, far You can't step to me I been quiet so long, here's the rest of me I got more so don't think you heard the best of me Foot inside the door, don't even check for me You better run when I get that pad and pen I'm throwing hundreds even in the bull pen 350 Chevy got the Cheyenne Bitch, it's my time, call it Big Ben, uh Man, I'm lost I been too busy thinking out the box Man, I never been a boss Is why I'm trying to change my life at any cost Fingers crossed
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