COLD AT NIGHT - Slayter, G Herbo

It gets cold at night

Yeah, and I only pop out after dark

They told they killed my mans

Who would of thought?

They told they killed my mans

It hurt my hurt heart (It hurt my hurt heart)

It broke my heart, it broke my heart, it broke my heart

Now all the time I got murder on my mind

Got a thick yellow bitch telling me it’s going to be fine

I told her fuck that cause I’m riding 'bout mine

Nike Tech pants, Glock in my waistline (Facts!)

And I ain’t satisfied 'til his killer flatline

Lay him in the ground trace him with the white lines

I promise you little nigga you ain’t really hard to find (For real)

I promise you little nigga when I catch you gon' die (You gon' die)

Finger on the trigger as I look him in the eye (In the eye)

Finger on the trigger as I…

Having conversations with the devil on my shoulder

We gon' catch the nigga lacking and it’s over (Yea it’s over)

I was in backseat of the Benz with the whole gang

And I think that I seen him in a blue Toyota

(Damn that’s that nigga right there)

I told the driver get closer (Pull up)

We gon' to catch the nigga right there (Oh there he go)

Really I don’t got no fear (Never)

At the red light, we gon' leave him dead

It gets cold at night

Yeah, and I only pop out after dark

They told they killed my mans

Who would of thought?

They told they killed my mans

It hurt my hurt heart (It hurt my hurt heart)

It broke my heart, it broke my heart, it broke my heart

Now all the time I got murder on my mind

Got a thick yellow bitch telling me it’s going to be fine

I told her fuck that cause I’m riding 'bout mine

Nike Tech pants, Glock in my waistline

Stood ten toes down on some shit you left behind

Had to pick them wars up just cause I’m from Seven Nine

Picking swords up, I saw up my brother Nine

8 A.M.

and be there clip reload another nine

Remember the other time, this shit can reconcile

Snake your brother, that’s your style, I got to check your smile

You put that pistol down when homie die you fucking coward

Kill one of mines and theirs were dead in like another hour

The first time you squeeze the trigger, feel that rush of power

Now there’s voices in your head while you taking showers

Kill tech got a bane reach you from a tower

Put that bitch out on his back like a Eddie Bauer

Nigga we with all that, he ain’t street, that’s all rap

Never killed, that’s call cap, all bap

They can’t see me cause my hat tilt

See me with your cat pelt

Momma holding roses in a black quilt

It gets cold at night

Yeah, and I only pop out after dark

They told they killed my mans

Who would of thought?

They told they killed my mans

It hurt my hurt heart (It hurt my hurt heart)

It broke my heart, it broke my heart, it broke my heart

Now all the time I got murder on my mind

Got a thick yellow bitch telling me it’s going to be fine

I told her fuck that cause I’m riding 'bout mine

Nike Tech pants, Glock in my waistline