LYRICS

feat. Kwane and Current

Cold
Cold
Cold
Cold

COLD enough for me
Till borough and bleed, frozen underneath
My heart won't bleed
COLD enough for me
Till borough and bleed, frozen underneath
My heart won't bleed

It's cloudy in the morning
When the snow is pouring
Open your eyes, walk outside
See the crystals falling
Thirty years of snow
Life was slow, nice and boring
Fighting against some wealth maintained ourselves
Goddamn is the motherfucking war in
Momma told me bundle up when it's cold
Careful the weather
Wish I was prepared, mom
This would be the coldest one ever
Smiles come in with ice so
Together we can make it
Memories feed this heart so
I don't know if I can take when it's

COLD enough for me
Till borough and bleed, frozen underneath
My heart won't bleed
COLD enough for me
Till borough and bleed, frozen underneath
My heart won't bleed

COLD enough for me
Frozen underneath
COLD enough for me
Frozen underneath

I don't even know you now
Just tryina maintain
Life in overdrive, hold out of my mainframe
Yo, didn't we go and do the same thing?
No, we ain't gonna do the same thing
No, we ain't even at the same pace now
We ain't rolling in the same lane

This city don't ever stop
We grind around the clock
We grind until we grind until the opportunity knock
But my life is like symmetry
They tie it to your ministry
Pray God they grant me sympathy
Rescue me from my misery
This city don't ever stop
We grind around the clock
We grind until we grind until the opportunity knock
But my life is like symmetry
They tie it to your ministry
Pray God they grant me sympathy
Rescue me from my misery
It's cold

Where are we going?
Goddamn, what a conundrum
Poor man problem, who would want them?
All these ideas but who gonna fund them?
Push further
The way that I see it, the days getting colder
The days getting shorter and I'm only getting older
Goddamn, will the world freeze over?
But I'm still a dreamer, hold the culture, grass is greener
And my Cleopatra, have you seen her?
Blood of a slave, king's demeanor
And my weight is too low, my bills I can't pay
Perfect design, they made it that way
You owe me that bread, of course I can't wait
The wind is past due, of course I can't stay
What you expect from me?
When it's cold and I ain't got a cent in my pocket
There's no room for me
Get me out of here, somebody tie me to a rocket
Shoot me out of this place
I don't even mind, shoot me out to space
Can't go left, can't go right, same old shit, get me out of this maze
Steady grinding, getting out of bed, gotta wake up in the morning
Wish that I could roll over, close my eyes, hit the fucking snooze button as I'm yawning
Wish that I could sleep in, fuck
Wish it was the weekend, fuck
Slow step out it's out my motherfucking knees and you know it, I freeze in
My fridge is empty, the panty is empty so I ain't eating
I call it fasting, my job is stripping, my girl is tripping
She might be leaving so we ain't lasting
When you freeze over it's almost over
Before you die they say it's soothing
My heart is frozen so I can't feel shit and I ain't moving
It's cold

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