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Cole Bennett
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cole Bennett was released on November 13, 2025 by UNTAMED RECORDS as a part of the album THE REAL UNTAMED
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Release DateNovember 13, 2025
LabelUNTAMED RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM136

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
UTM DK
UTM DK
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dakalen L Marshall
Dakalen L Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
UTM DK
UTM DK
Engineer

Lyrics

All this pain I've been holdin' All this weight up on my shoulder, feelin
gettin' stronger I got a heart full of scars, baby, I'm still
broken Like I put ice all in my veins, baby, I'm gettin
colder I put that stick out to his face, they don't
know if they know Like they can't recognize that n***a
Pull up on they block and shoot this b***h like I'm Kobe
Leave his soul on a curve If it's beef, you know he in it
Catch him like an ass of hers We gon' call it, we really did it
Told her this s*** ain't gon' work Baby, this ain't plannin' fitness
I've been down up in that dirt Baby, this s*** turned me relentless
All this pain up in my eyes Every loss just left an image
Let a n***a feel that fire But they know I'm still on business
Concentratin', bein' patient, tryna wait on your love
Like I been drownin' in these feelings, tryna rise up above
But my heart keep steady breakin', I been takin' too much
Like every day it be a war, like I was built to live rough
It ain't no peace inside the streets, so all we know is the drugs
Just slammin' on that gavel, show no mercy to us
And it ain't s*** inside my city, it's just murder and dust
It always seem to let me down, can't put my trust in her love
All this pain I been holdin' All this weight up on my shoulder
Feel it gettin' stronger I got a heart full of scars
Baby, I'm still broken Like I put ice all in my veins
Baby, I'm gettin' colder I put that s*** out to his face
They don't know if they know Like they can't recognize that n***a
Pull up on they block and s*** this b***h like I'm Kobe
Leave his soul on a curve If he's beef, you know he in it
Catch him like he ain't askin' her We gon' call it, we really did it
Plenty of nights when I was hurtin', but I still kept that s*** deep
I f*** around and do your dirty, come through with this A.I.P
And I don't really like the towel, that s*** gon' talk for me
And I already popped my dawg, it ain't even drop my skis
I let this b***h buy me with love, n***a, I can't even see
Young n***a smokin' on the big backwoods, n***a, I can't even breathe
Pussy-ass n***a say that he gon' smoke, n***a, I got hella treat
Pull up, fly some fly-ass clothes, come through drip like kitchen soap
All this pain, I been holdin' All this weight up on my shoulder, feel it getting stronger
I got a heart full of scars, baby, I'm still broken
I got put ice hot in my veins, baby, I'm getting colder
I put that stick out to his face, they don't know if they know
Like they can't recognize that n***a Pull up on they block and s*** this b***h like I'm Kobe
Leave his soul on a curve If he's beef, you know he in it
Catch him like he ain't askin' her We gon' call it, we really did it
We did it, we did it We did it, we did it
Written by: Dakalen L Marshall
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