text: Cold Lyrics
  Yo
  Teach, teach
  Teach, teach, teach, teach
  Turn, turn
  Teach me, teach me
  Yo
  They say that faith can move mountain 
  Now my neck water fountain 
  One-hundreds on a outin 
  Now I’m dodgin my accountant 
  Middle finger to the council 
  Why they didn’t do rehousin? 
  Fell back and forth to trial, and
  How much days will I be countin? 
  It really coulda been a murder
  Imagine me, allow them
  I used to wanna play footy, I used to pray that I get scouted 
  Daydreamin in the pub, there’s nothin else to do out ere 
  Because the youth clubs closin and the youth offender’s crowded 
  Three one pound coins, they jingle in my school trousers 
  The teachers used to doubt us, now they tell the youth about us 
  They didn’t make me chase my dreams, they nearly turned me coward 
  They ain’t teach me to survive, I had to learn, it took me hours 
  Hung jury, no retrial and they blame the underpowers 
  Psalm 35 its a blessing I stay showered 
  Ive had both fake and some real niggas around me 
  The pagans wanna out me
  On my head, they put a bounty 
  I grew up on a council flat, pouch and a bucket hat 
  I still aint come to terms that my nigga Josh aint comin back 
  I used to love the trap like it would love me back 
  I couldnt wait for the days to say, Im done with that 
  I come up from the Zeno 
  We in a drought but still my wrist cost me couple kilos 
  All I did was keep it real 
  I was out tryna drill the same day I signed a deal 
  Now to have a conversation, thats a mil 
  Lately, I just feel a way
  Ima make these niggas feel my pain, yeah
  ‘Cause its the fall
  When my heart get cold, who can I call?
  Heart so cold, heart so cold 
  Im tellin them, The sky and above when they ask me, Whats next? 
  Cah every step is progress when you come from the trench 
  And as I walk through the shadow of death 
  Tell me how these niggas cursin me and praisin me all in one breath 
  The system didnt break me down, no, that shit gave me strength 
  Alone I done like sweatbox, the phone cut through Inverness 
  Life has so much of a mess, I never knew its a mess 
  And Ive been tested so much , I never knew its a test 
  Lately, I just feel a way 
  Quarter million jewellery still dont stop a nigga feelin pain 
  We done therapy that day and I still feel the same 
  If you doin therapy today, Ill still feel the same
  I come up from the Zeno 
  We in a drought but still my wrist cost me couple kilos 
  All I did was keep it real 
  I was out tryna drill the same day I signed a deal 
  Now to have a conversation, thats a mil 
  Lately, I just feel a way
  Ima make these niggas feel my pain, yeah
  ‘Cause its the fall
  When my heart get cold, who can I call?
  Heart so cold, heart so cold
  Where was you at
  When I was tryna chase that money, tryna get that sack?
  And niggas tryna be my friends and hit me up with daps?
  Because they see me tourin and gettin it on the map, yeah
  Hoes know, bros know
  I don’t fuck with that and that’s the G code
  And Im the hottest in the city and the streets know
  And I do this for my team and my people
  And they askin, What the fee is?
  I charge about thirty racks just to sing, bitch
  Yo, I cant believe this
  I got the honeys at my shows, showin cleavage
  Damn, wish you could see this
  Now my haters buyin tickets and they streamin
  While Im relaxin at the spa
  Tread lightly cause you know that Im a star
  Star, star, star
  So cold, so cold
  So cold, so cold
  So cold, so cold
  So cold, so cold1Embed