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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LeParis Dade
LeParis Dade
Songwriter
Evan Joseph
Evan Joseph
Composer
Timothy Cornell Patterson
Timothy Cornell Patterson
Songwriter
Franklin "Staxx" Palacios
Franklin "Staxx" Palacios
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Evan Joseph
Evan Joseph
Producer
Digital Sauce
Digital Sauce
Producer
Chaos
Chaos
Producer
Mellow
Mellow
Producer
Franklin "Staxx" Palacios
Franklin "Staxx" Palacios
Mixing Engineer
Brudda
Brudda
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

'Cause e'ry day is gettin' colder and colder It must be somethin' in the water, ay It must be somethin' in the water 'Cause e'ry day is gettin' colder and colder Sometimes, I wanna have a daughter That'll teach me how to love 'fore I get older Even when life get harder (uh) Just remember what I told you God put His toughest battles on His strongest soldiers Crazy how my pain healin' people I don't know Niggas broke and opinionated Worried 'bout my drug abuse, keepin' it stimulated Try and fall back, and outgrow my affiliation Funkin' with the homies, ain't no way we can mitigate it Murder facilitated Put on for the Pebbles, but I'm feelin' manipulated Slid for you niggas, name a time it's reciprocated Had to kick the cup, them is federal stipulations Ay, they don't wanna see me win, but I refuse to lose Ma ain't tryna leave the trenches, she refused to move Sold a throwaway for 12, but he assume it's new Ain't claim his death when you asked me 'cause I assume you knew Between me and you Killers 'round me, vision cloudy, we gon' see it through These niggas bitches, when it's ugly, they gon' keep it cute Why you ain't keep it mute? Without the dialogue you gave 'em, they'd've freed the troops Can't believe you, Woo It must be somethin' in the water 'Cause e'ry day is gettin' colder and colder Sometimes, I wanna have a daughter That'll teach me how to love 'fore I get older Even when life get harder (uh) Just remember what I told you God put His toughest battles on His strongest soldiers Crazy how my pain healin' people I don't know But my biggest fan know me more than my mama I rep it all in my songs, never talk 'bout no trauma While in the jungle, you might run into a anaconda A thick bitch with a pretty face talkin' you out yo' condom Now you sick or stuck with kids you don't want Who's strugglin' in the world, you 'posed to be there, but you don't She ain't want 'em either, she was lookin' for somethin' stable Now she drop 'em at her mama house, tellin' 'em, "See you later" But she gone for a week or two, probably wanna be with you Now she playin' petty games, tryna stop what's feedin' you Sorry, I am not a saint, I can't do what Jesus do Been wishin' that life was a open book so I can read it through But it don't work like that, we gotta read it after These days, you can be the realest, it won't even matter Got locked up 'fore I had a show, I mean to cancel Got that money, bitches wanna hold me for ransom It must be somethin' in the water 'Cause e'ry day is gettin' colder and colder Sometimes, I wanna have a daughter That'll teach me how to love 'fore I get older Even when life get harder (uh) Just remember what I told you God put His toughest battles on His strongest soldiers Crazy how my pain healin' people I don't know
Writer(s): Evan Joseph, Frank Staxx, Leparis Dade, Timothy Cornell Patterson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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