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cold nights
- [Intro]
- Yeah…
- Cold nights, real pain, no lies…
- Outside daily. Listen.
- [Hook]
- Mean face, cold like a breeze,
- Stack Ps daily, move how I please.
- Talk tough online, in person they freeze,
- Cut from a cloth they could never believe.
- [Verse 1 –The Come Up]
- Started from the bottom, that’s dirt on my kicks,
- Young boy dreamin’ of cars that drift.
- Mum workin’ late, lights off, that’s stress,
- Dinner on the table but the fridge weren’t blessed.
- Out on the block, man schemin’ for notes,
- Phone line jumpin’, that’s cats on the phone.
- Friends turn snakes when the bread got close,
- Had to learn quick, can’t trust, stay lone.
- Council flats with the sirens nightly,
- Hunger in the belly had me movin’ slightly.
- Said I wouldn’t make it, they don’t move like me,
- Now the same ones watch, try salute politely.
- [Hook]
- Mean face, cold like a breeze,
- Stack Ps daily, move how I please.
- Talk tough online, in person they freeze,
- Cut from a cloth they could never believe.
- [Verse 2 –The Struggle]
- Cold roads taught me lessons they won’t teach in schools,
- World full of liars, had to write my rules.
- Never fold once, I just play my tools,
- Life ain’t fair but I still break through.
- Lost some friends to the game, no cap,
- Some in the bin, some can’t come back.
- Scars on my mind, still carry that weight,
- But the pain made me strong, that’s a part of my fate.
- Had nights where I prayed for a different way,
- Staring at the ceiling till the crack of day.
- Heart full of rage but I move with grace,
- I’m a soldier for real, can’t take my place.
- [Hook]
- Mean face, cold like a breeze,
- Stack Ps daily, move how I please.
- Talk tough online, in person they freeze,
- Cut from a cloth they could never believe.
- [Verse 3 –The Rise]
- Now I’m older, vision sharp like blades,
- Same block soldier but I paved my lane.
- Never been a clone, I don’t ride no wave,
- I just stack and build till my fam’s all safe.
- Studio nights with the pain in my bars,
- Still see the struggle when I look at these scars.
- Turn that hurt into drive, now I’m reachin’ far,
- Life’s cold but the flame still burns in my heart.
- Still keep it real, no gimmicks, no fake,
- Everything I rap, yeah, I lived that place.
- This life ain’t sweet, but I set my pace,
- On the grind till I shine, till they know my face.
- [Hook]
- Mean face, cold like a breeze,
- Stack Ps daily, move how I please.
- Talk tough online, in person they freeze,
- Cut from a cloth they could never believe.
- [Outro]
- No lies, no cap, that’s the way I spit,
- Every bar true, every word legit.
- From the dirt to the stage, that’s how I live,
- Take what I earn, but I still give.
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