Cold Days lyrics

[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
This for them cold days
When you missin' them real n*ggas, and them throwaways
Missin' your kids, it make you cry on that b*tch
These n*ggas snitch, we might die in this b*tch
I need a cigarette

[Chorus]
(Cold days) They say I'm ignorant
(Cold days) Where my lawyer at?
(Cold days) Might be sore, but not-
(Cold days)

[Verse 1]
Free YB out there, motherf*cker
They be out there, motherf*cker
I don't got a chance if they let me out there, motherf*cker
3C out there, motherf*cker, my brother, my big partner
Like what he steer, fight 3BG with that gold chopper
I know that Coco, but money don't mean sh*t
Who really love you? Them the questions you dream of
You saw the paper, you seein' this sh*t? Got rid of my ink
People blamin' me for violence, but don't know who really spin
I'm talkin' cold days
Rappin' up the shuttle smokin' Joes
While your n*gga watch the mirror, this another life
More bad news, more bad news, on another kind
Hope moma handle my money right
'Cause right now my money light
Cold, cold, I ain't gon' lie I'm feelin' cold, cold
Feelin's cold, cold, these n*ggas told so they soul 'mains
Cold, cold, who can I trust? Nobody, no
So I'm feelin' cold, cold, in that bit, drove, drove
[Chorus]
(Feelin' cold days) They say I'm ignorant
(Cold days) Where my lawyer at?
(Cold days) Might be sore, we're not-
(Cold days)

[Verse 2]
sh*t I'm havin' cold days
Cold, cold, cold days
Baby momas use my child money on the other kid, cold
Homies after me, cold, n*ggas screamin' murder, cold
Can't let 'em capture me, so I pray them pain on purp' (Cold)
Baggin' that bread, one piece of ham, this that gutter talk
Damn my moma need a new car, sh*t yeah this that struggle talk
Love is pain, 'cause when someone die who you love
You gon' feel the rain, I miss my daddy
Miss my dog, he died, I held is hand
Turnin' cold like damn, I dead and turnin' cold
Tears in my eyes, overflowin' like the toilet bowl
In this sea of reminiscin' my n*ggas ain't okay
Do I hear 'em all comin' at me all kind of ways

[Chorus]
(I'm talkin' 'bout some cold days) I need a cigarette
(Cold days) They tryna kill a n*gga
(Cold days) These n*ggas against us now
(Cold days) They used to be scared of us
Cold, cold, ain't gonna lie I'm feelin' cold, cold
Feelin's cold, cold, these n*ggas told so they soul 'mains
Cold, cold, who can I trust? Nobody no
[Outro]
So I'm feelin' cold, cold, in that bit, drove, drove
(Feelin' cold days) Free all them n*ggas out there, bang
Make 'em free all them n*ggas out there, pass up they role
My n*ggas in Angola doin' life in fifty, n*gga thirty, sixty years
n*gga free G, money n*gga, love you, n*gga
Every dark day gotta brighter day comin', n*gga