SLAYTER - COLD AT NIGHT [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Chorus: SLAYTER]
It gets cold at night
Yeah, and I only pop out after dark
They told they killed my mans
Who would of thought?
They told they killed my mans
It hurt my hurt heart (It hurt my hurt heart)
It broke my heart, it broke my heart, it broke my heart
Now all the time I got murder on my mind
Got a thick yellow bitch telling me it's going to be fine
I told her fuck that cause I'm riding 'bout mine
Nike Tech pants, Glock in my waistline (Facts!)

[Verse 1: SLAYTER]
And I ain't satisfied 'til his killer flatline
Lay him in the ground trace him with the white lines
I promise you little nigga you ain't really hard to find (For real)
I promise you little nigga when I catch you gon' die (You gon' die)
Finger on the trigger as I look him in the eye (In the eye)
Finger on the trigger as I...
Having conversations with the devil on my shoulder
We gon' catch the nigga lacking and it's over (Yea it's over)
I was in backseat of the Benz with the whole gang
And I think that I seen him in a blue Toyota
(Damn that's that nigga right there)
I told the driver get closer (Pull up)
We gon' to catch the nigga right there (Oh there he go)
Really I don't got no fear (Never)
At the red light, we gon' leave him dead

[Chorus: SLAYTER]
It gets cold at night
Yeah, and I only pop out after dark
They told they killed my mans
Who would of thought?
They told they killed my mans
It hurt my hurt heart (It hurt my hurt heart)
It broke my heart, it broke my heart, it broke my heart
Now all the time I got murder on my mind
Got a thick yellow bitch telling me it's going to be fine
I told her fuck that cause I'm riding 'bout mine
Nike Tech pants, Glock in my waistline

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Stood ten toes down on some shit you left behind
Had to pick them wars up just cause I'm from Seven Nine
Picking swords up, I saw up my brother Nine
8 A.M. and be there clip reload another nine
Remember the other time, this shit can reconcile
Snake your brother, that's your style, I got to check your smile
You put that pistol down when homie die you fucking coward
Kill one of mines and theirs were dead in like another hour
The first time you squeeze the trigger, feel that rush of power
Now there's voices in your head while you taking showers
Kill tech got a bane reach you from a tower
Put that bitch out on his back like a Eddie Bauer
Nigga we with all that, he ain't street, that's all rap
Never killed, that's call cap, all bap
They can't see me cause my hat tilt
See me with your cat pelt
Momma holding roses in a black quilt

[Chorus: SLAYTER]
It gets cold at night
Yeah, and I only pop out after dark
They told they killed my mans
Who would of thought?
They told they killed my mans
It hurt my hurt heart (It hurt my hurt heart)
It broke my heart, it broke my heart, it broke my heart
Now all the time I got murder on my mind
Got a thick yellow bitch telling me it's going to be fine
I told her fuck that cause I'm riding 'bout mine
Nike Tech pants, Glock in my waistline