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Written, performed, mixed, mastered by LxghtningOfZeus
Produced by Wyshmaster beats

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TOO COLD - LYRICS ‼️🦇

Yeah, I’m too live, I don’t wait, bitch I dive,
I was down bad, now I’m up, yeah I thrive,
Whole team eating, yeah that’s pack, that’s the tribe,
Walk with the flame, can’t kill the vibe.

My Heart is too cold, can’t fake no love,
Ran through the pain, now the hate don’t buzz,
Money my drug, can’t take no loss,
Standin’ on the code, can’t break, no cross.

Back in the booth, no rest, no pause,
Came from the dirt, up next, no flaws,
Talk too slick, get checked, no cause,
Life been a war, I adapt, no laws.

Speed up the pace, I don’t blink, I strike,
Still move clean, can’t think too nice,
Still got pain that I turn to ice,
Still got goals that I price with life.

Whole squad lit, no cap, no play,
Still get love in the trap all day,
Still got bands and they stack both ways,
Still that one that they can’t replace.

I was in deep when the lights went red,
Ten toes down, had to earn my bread,
Now I’m up top, can’t fake my tread,
Ain’t no talk, I just move instead.

City on tilt when I drop my name,
Big boy check when I drop my chain,
Ain’t no cap, this not no game,
Whole crowd move when I spark that flame.

No sleep, no deal, I grind,
All gas, no brakes, I climb,
Took risks, but that’s part of my mind,
Went legit but I still got time.

My Heart is too cold, can’t fake no love,
Ran through the pain, now the hate don’t buzz,
Money my drug, can’t take no loss,
Standin’ on the code, can’t break, no cross.

Walk in the spot and I’m charged like a battery,
Still got the block on my back like a cavalry,
Money my motive, I move with morality,
Never gon’ fold, I don’t deal with duality.

Still with the killers who move with precision,
Still with the pain that improved my decisions,
I don’t do talk, I just live with the vision,
Everything earned, not a thing here was given.

All of my life I been built for the pressure,
Came from the dirt, now I’m cut like a treasure,
Never did school but I still learn measures,
Life in the field made my grind get better.

Pedal to metal, no cap, I’m zoomin’,
Walk with a chip, whole room start boomin’,
Talk too loud, get checked, no movin’,
Energy raw, that’s fact, no provin’.

Ten racks stuffed in a Montclair jacket,
Whole crowd lit when the bass start crackin’,
This ain’t rap, it’s a mosh, no actin’,
Go too hard, make the floor start fractin’.

Been that one, no clone, no replica,
Still make plays like a pro with a nebula,
Still got pain in my tone, no regular,
Still can’t sleep, too deep, no settler.

*Enter YEAT* 🛎️🦇

My Heart is too cold, can’t fake no love,
Ran through the pain, now the hate don’t buzz,
Money my drug, can’t take no loss,
Standin’ on the code, can’t break, no cross.

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