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man, I don't need you at all You need me And all I want in this cold world is to make music and use it Not to abuse it and get affected, infected
gold between divide us Hands and feet are all alike But fear between divide us All slip away There was a window and by it stood A mirror in which
what it felt like to be loved By a boy who was just too old Who run off drinking with his friends Who would not wake up till next weekend We would
out the window to stop thinking Abstract, confess, rewind, midnight, ten lines, sunshine We riding, tomorrow we uprisin' By the weekend we be jivin'
needed the shoes Am hella broke hot but am still cold Broke hot but am still cold Am hella broke hot but am still cold Broke hot but am still cold
call I see you creepin' Look down, fall asleep until the weekend Cold feet got me stepping on the hot sand Want it all, but fear what the cost is Look up
I hate myself I swear you handing me the rope so I can hang myself Cold feet in the water drowning out If you push me to the edge i'm supposed to fall
where the blood runs deep And the sun beats down on the Hands and feet of the Haitian slaves and the days repeat so it's One more time tell 'em One more
I've been abused by this cold, cold world Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (woah) Let you have a problem they won't even
up It's late Oh Honey, it's late Oh I miss the way the night comes With friends who always make it feel good This basement has a cold glow
up It's late Oh Honey, it's late Oh I miss the way the night comes With friends who always make it feel good This basement has a cold glow
HOOK Cold (cold) Yeah ya know it’s getting cold (yeah they know) Can’t waste no time we getting old yeah (waste no time yeah) Keep on trapping
and I start to comb my hair I better get it right because you know that I care Six buttons down, the gators on my feet Lookin' like this, I'm hard
no rentals Ayy, hop out, let me see them feet work, nigga We ain't finna shoot out no window Dope, money, green, nah, nah, nah, nah Cold money,
Blood moon rise it's a cold cold night Weight on my side that's a cold cold knife I'm so sick of living in my old old life I'm feelin' like a monster
I'll show you what that grind do You do it for the gram and I sell it by the gram But an ounce will get you crime jewels I would teach you how to flex,
in the 4 by 4's (Naughty) Where's your girl when the weekend calls? (Where?) Who's that, yeah no body knows Suns out, guns out, bums out Yeah it's
the one percent, I've been thinkin' bout the rest of us It's the plight of the average man You can barely get by in this savage land Everybody wants their
Better take heed, those feet turn to hooves now Devil may cry, watch your step, never look down Living on a planet ran by killers, and the crooks now If
Cold blooded murder Cold blooded murder I got money that you don't know about Hit the scene and get to showing out Rock designer you never heard
They like to say I'm way too cold Tae Spill Way too cold Pressure Professor back once again I'm way too cold Please pay attention to the lecture
the cold Just wanna travel, around the world A coconut palm tree is what I desire The waves at least six feet or higher I just want to feel the sun Surf
Bare feet in the sand it's guaranteed I don't want to feel the cold Just wanna travel, around the world A coconut palm tree is what I desire The waves
hard to be treated like a has been Or cheated by a fake got words for these snakes You a second rate citizen, give my dividends Money while Your tweeting
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