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Cold Streets
18
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cold Streets è stato pubblicato il 20 febbraio 2025 da GhostMusicRecords come parte dell'album Cold Streets - Single
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Data di uscita20 febbraio 2025
EtichettaGhostMusicRecords
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM92

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel Francesco Perri
Gabriel Francesco Perri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BluePrintStudios
BluePrintStudios
Engineer

Testi

IJD, you know
Oh, no, this one's crazy
Ay, yeah
Welcome to the cold streets, where people turn on homies (yeah)
Acting like you know me, I hold it for my co-Ds (ay)
Sticking to the code, G, I'm sippin', moving slowly (mm)
The trap been gettin' lonely, at least nobody own me
Welcome to the cold streets, where people turn on homies (yeah)
Acting like you know me, I hold it for my co-Ds (ay)
Sticking to the code, G, I'm sippin', moving slowly (mm)
The trap been gettin' lonely, at least nobody own me
Man, I'm still active and stacking when under pressure, yeah (yeah)
Man, I'm still trapping and rapping, don't need a rest-up (ay)
And should I smack him or stab him? Man, fuck a lecture (yeah)
I'm on attacking, no capping up in my sector (huh)
Seen so many fucked up things, my heart is freezing (ay)
That's just what this lifestyle brings, them shotties sneezing
Ask me how them packs run rings, it's 'cause we're squeezing
Every time them fake ones sing, give me a reason (ay)
I seen my brothers overdose, I seen my brothers stuck in hell
I seen the beef get overthrown, and I seen brodie back in jail
And pounds, we movin' loads of those, man, I'm just lucky I got bail
You said you real, you broke the code-man, I just got it off the scale
I seen my brothers overdose, I seen my brothers stuck in hell
I seen the beef get overthrown, and I seen brodie back in jail
And pounds, we movin' loads of those, man, I'm just lucky I got bail
You said you real, you broke the code-man, I just got it off the scale
Welcome to the cold streets, where people turn on homies (yeah)
Acting like you know me, I hold it for my co-Ds (ay)
Sticking to the code, G, I'm sippin', moving slowly (mm)
The trap been gettin' lonely, at least nobody own me
Welcome to the cold streets, where people turn on homies (yeah)
Acting like you know me, I hold it for my co-Ds (ay)
Sticking to the code, G, I'm sippin', moving slowly (mm)
The trap been gettin' lonely, at least nobody own me (ay, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, greatness comes from nothing, and nothing turns to something
Just hustle and don't rush it, then watch it all combusting
They so fake, and it's disgusting, different level, they can't touch it
All they can do is discuss it, but that come with repercussions
I said it's word up to God, I put the truth in my writtens
I said you only the product of your life that you sit in
My poppa told me I got it, so I'm making a difference
Yeah, the pain be a lot-it is if God has forbidden
Yeah, I got boulders and mountains up on my shoulders, all the pressure
Nah, I ain't folding, they doubting, but I won't even give a letter
Yeah, I showed 'em, I'm counting 'til I got LV on the sweater
Why you posing? I'm shouting, but they ain't wanna hear it ever
You robbing civilians, think you cool? Man, that shit sick to me
Same ones that was hating, the same ones asking for pics with me
You ain't 'bout to ride for me, then fuck off-you can't kick with me
S.G. to the P, don't give a fuck if you be sick of me
Welcome to the cold streets, where people turn on homies (yeah)
Acting like you know me, I hold it for my co-Ds (ay)
Sticking to the code, G, I'm sippin', moving slowly (mm)
The trap been gettin' lonely, at least nobody own me
Welcome to the cold streets, where people turn on homies (yeah)
Acting like you know me, I hold it for my co-Ds (ay)
Sticking to the code, G, I'm sippin', moving slowly (mm)
The trap been gettin' lonely, at least nobody own me
IJD, you know
Oh, no, this one's crazy
Written by: Gabriel Francesco Perri
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