Cold Nights In Boston Lyrics - Basedgod Velli Mixtape - Lil' B

Cold nights in Boston, jewelry awesome 

Bitch, I need my money, that's word to mother. 

You don't cut the damn check, I'm finna make that shit 

No love, I'm finna take that shit 

Got so much honor, thats why I get fucked over 

Sitting right on the stove, thinking about boulders 

Cooking up, wake you up, and I ain't talking about folgers 

Ain't never sold a rock, I'm just bringing you closer. 

My back against the wall, my friends perfect 

They wanna ask for my number, let me see your face 

Why you say you love me, when you love my fame 

You ain't never had a dad, so you play that game 

You ain't never had a mom, so you got no love 

Thinking back to your past, it was so fucked up. 

Fast forward to the time that your boy lucked up 

Record deal out the hood, nigga never heard of 

When you hot everybody wanna suck your dick 

When you down everybody wanna fuck your bitch 

When you sick, everybody glad to see you suffer 

Thats when I keep the nine tucked come on I'm Ed Lover you fucking bitch! 

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You feel me? I keep that nine, come on son I'm Ed Lover 

Plan to think, think to plan 

Three strikes in the jail its a wrap my man. 

Cold nights in Boston, jewelry awesome 

Metaphor to my life, every day been costing 

You dont got a private jet, man Jay I'm proud you got it 

Bought my mom a house cause I damn sure got it 

A lot of rappers sneak diss, bet you niggers is pussy 

When I say I play with toys, I ain't talking about woody. 

More things in my house pull ya whole coupe back 

When you walk with them peacoat and a small black bag 

No time for second guesses, when I do I flake 

Its no suckers in my clique, only dimes with cake 

Its no money in the kitchen, but they paint that picture 

Taking lives for you boys cause it's just that realer 

Any time I call it shot, I can do it myself 

It's no love in the jects only guns and hell 

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Playing toys I ain't talking about woody, mother fucker 

BASEDGOD VELLI 

Once again imma cough cause I'm so sick! 

Shouts out to the Beantown baby 

Boston whatup 

New Jersey whatup 

New York whatup 

Upstate whatup 

Cincinatti wassup 

Ohio what it do 

Arkansas wassup 

North Carolina whatup 

Carolina whatup 

Maine whatup