Grew in a place where the winters get real cold brittle
Mid-twenties you could say I'm old little
Sample vocals sounding like an old fiddle
Either at the crib sitting here writing flows scribbles
Or rubbing her body with cold ice
She get embarrassed with cold nipples
She like a nigga with gold dentals
She like a nigga that stay busy
She like the clubs she stay sipping
She like the drugs she stay hippy
She like the mud she stay dizzy
She like a thug from state pentries
A modern classic I stay penning
I slay women but play wedding
We play house like John Stamos
She wanna ride in the Range Rove
She wanna ride down Biscayne
We were the same but shits changed
Take a stroll through Wynwood
She like it rough and when the dins good
Grew in a place where the winters get real cold brittle
Mid-twenties you could say I'm old little
Sample vocals sounding like an old fiddle
Either at the crib sitting here writing flows scribbles
Or rubbing her body with cold ice
She get embarrassed with cold nipples
She like a nigga with gold dentals
She like a date with a sit down
A good girl but she get around
A hood story she never share
No parent guidance they never cared
She try and hide but I see the pain
She try and fight it's a constant game
She drown her sorrows in champagne
Now we sitting here what a damn shame
Now we sitting here like it's therapy
She saying"life's not fair for me"
Strike a convo hope they sparing me
Dirty laundry she air to me
She like to talk communicate
Go on a walk, illuminate
Trip out listen to The Beatles
Iced grills she love to see em
Grew in a place where the winters get real cold brittle
Mid-twenties you could say I'm old little
Sample vocals sounding like an old fiddle
Either at the crib sitting here writing flows scribbles
Or rubbing her body with cold ice
She get embarrassed with cold nipples
She like a nigga with gold dentals
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Grew in a place where the winters get real cold brittle
Mid-twenties you could say I'm old little
Sample vocals sounding like an old fiddle
Either at the crib sitting here writing flows scribbles
Or rubbing her body with cold ice
She get embarrassed with cold nipples
She like a nigga with gold dentals
She like a nigga that stay busy
She like the clubs she stay sipping
She like the drugs she stay hippy
She like the mud she stay dizzy
She like a thug from state pentries
A modern classic I stay penning
I slay women but play wedding
We play house like John Stamos
She wanna ride in the Range Rove
She wanna ride down Biscayne
We were the same but shits changed
Take a stroll through Wynwood
She like it rough and when the dins good
Grew in a place where the winters get real cold brittle
Mid-twenties you could say I'm old little
Sample vocals sounding like an old fiddle
Either at the crib sitting here writing flows scribbles
Or rubbing her body with cold ice
She get embarrassed with cold nipples
She like a nigga with gold dentals
She like a date with a sit down
A good girl but she get around
A hood story she never share
No parent guidance they never cared
She try and hide but I see the pain
She try and fight it's a constant game
She drown her sorrows in champagne
Now we sitting here what a damn shame
Now we sitting here like it's therapy
She saying"life's not fair for me"
Strike a convo hope they sparing me
Dirty laundry she air to me
She like to talk communicate
Go on a walk, illuminate
Trip out listen to The Beatles
Iced grills she love to see em
Grew in a place where the winters get real cold brittle
Mid-twenties you could say I'm old little
Sample vocals sounding like an old fiddle
Either at the crib sitting here writing flows scribbles
Or rubbing her body with cold ice
She get embarrassed with cold nipples
She like a nigga with gold dentals
Mid-twenties you could say I'm old little
Sample vocals sounding like an old fiddle
Either at the crib sitting here writing flows scribbles
Or rubbing her body with cold ice
She get embarrassed with cold nipples
She like a nigga with gold dentals
She like a nigga that stay busy
She like the clubs she stay sipping
She like the drugs she stay hippy
She like the mud she stay dizzy
She like a thug from state pentries
A modern classic I stay penning
I slay women but play wedding
We play house like John Stamos
She wanna ride in the Range Rove
She wanna ride down Biscayne
We were the same but shits changed
Take a stroll through Wynwood
She like it rough and when the dins good
Grew in a place where the winters get real cold brittle
Mid-twenties you could say I'm old little
Sample vocals sounding like an old fiddle
Either at the crib sitting here writing flows scribbles
Or rubbing her body with cold ice
She get embarrassed with cold nipples
She like a nigga with gold dentals
She like a date with a sit down
A good girl but she get around
A hood story she never share
No parent guidance they never cared
She try and hide but I see the pain
She try and fight it's a constant game
She drown her sorrows in champagne
Now we sitting here what a damn shame
Now we sitting here like it's therapy
She saying"life's not fair for me"
Strike a convo hope they sparing me
Dirty laundry she air to me
She like to talk communicate
Go on a walk, illuminate
Trip out listen to The Beatles
Iced grills she love to see em
Grew in a place where the winters get real cold brittle
Mid-twenties you could say I'm old little
Sample vocals sounding like an old fiddle
Either at the crib sitting here writing flows scribbles
Or rubbing her body with cold ice
She get embarrassed with cold nipples
She like a nigga with gold dentals
Writer: Isaac Girard
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