Slayter, G Herbo - Cold at Night Lyrics

It gets cold at night
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 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 its going to be fine
I told her fuck that cause I'm writing about mine
Nike Tech pants, Glock in my waistline

And I ain't satisfied till this killer flatline
Lay him in the ground trace him with the white lines
I promise you little n**** you ain't really hard to find
I Promise you little n**** when I catch you going to die
Finger on the trigger as I look him in the eye
Finger on the trigger as I
Having conversations with the devil on my shoulder
We Going catch the n**** lacking its over
I was in backseat in the Benz with the whole gang and I think I see him in a blue Toyota
I told the driver get closer
we going to catch the nigga right there
I really don't got no fear
At the red light, we going leave him dead

It gets cold at night
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 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 its going to be fine
I told her fuck that cause I'm writing about 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
8AM 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 another hour
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 on his back like a Eddie Bauer
N**** we all that, he ain't street, that's all rap
Never killed, that's call cap
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
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 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 writing about mine
Nike Tech pants, Glock in my waist line