WINTER NIGHTS

Music speaks to my soul, as I murder all these beats

Check the time it's 6 a.m I can't be Laying on my sheets

Gotta hustle for mother more especially myself

Gotta get it from the bottom can't be waiting on no cheque

So I stood up took ma pen, started drawing all my plans it's a must I gotta get I ain't Waiting on no man

That's a dubb

Got these fake niggas showing love

Oh my God it's such a shame they say they got it From the mud, that's capp

So I stood up and took they're hat's

So These niggas feel the heat when I put maltown on the map

That's a fact

Got this money rubbing my back, It's mission do or die or you'll be sleeping on the mat