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Cold Floor Prayers
114
Afro-Beat
Utwór Cold Floor Prayers został wydany 26 stycznia 2026 przez Jrwakaman jako część albumu Street Prayers - Single
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Data wydania26 stycznia 2026
WytwórniaJrwakaman
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM62

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
jr wakaman
jr wakaman
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
jr wakaman
jr wakaman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
jr wakaman
jr wakaman
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Cold nights, no blanket, just hope for chest
I dey talk to God, but e feel like say He deaf
Mama eye red, tears don dry for face
Bills on table, food no dey place
Call my small sis, I lie say I fine
Say better days dey come, but na lie for the line
Devil dey laugh, dey block my way
Every step forward na fight every day
Dem say I no go make am, dem swear for me
But pain turn fuel now e carry me
If the night cold I still dey pray
Even when hope wan fade away
I feel your spirit when I dey break
Tears for pillow, soul dey shake
Dem count me out, write me off
But I still stand, even when e rough
I no heal yet, but I dey try
Smile for camera, pain dey hide
No love those days, pain be teacher
I learn patience from empty freezer
Wrong turns, dark roads, broken plans
Shake with fear but I still dey stand
Foreign drip now cover my skin
But inside me still be that boy wey no win
Money loud, but silence louder
Success sweet, but trauma harder
Night drive, music loud for head
But memories shout everything wey dead
I reroute life, but scars remain
Every blessing still dey carry pain
If the night cold, I still dey pray
Even when hope wan fade away
I feel your spirit when I dey break
Tears for pillow, soul dey shake
Dem count me out, write me off
But I still stand, even when e rough
I no heal yet, but I dey try
Smile for camera, pain dey hide
I no leave my brother for that hell
Bring am close, say we go do well
People watch us die slow inside
No hand stretch, no plate, just pride
Now dem dey call me chosen one
But dem no know wetin I don run
Mama hug me, say you strong"
But she no see how night dey long
Real ones dey go, grave dey full
So I put am for beat and sleep
I dey heal, but e slow
I dey breathe, but e choke
If I fall, make you know
Say I try I try
I dey heal, but e slow
I dey breathe, but e choke
If I fall, make you know
Say I try… I try
If the night cold, I still dey pray
Even when hope wan fade away
I feel your spirit when I dey break
Hold me close, make I no shake
Dem count me out, still I remain
Every win still dey taste like pain
I no heal yet, but I dey alive
That alone mean say I survive
Written by: jr wakaman
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