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so cold - dysmay lyrics

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[verse 1: dysmay]
posted on the corner yeah the homies selling drugs
even at a 9-5 he ain’t nearly making enough
dog we feel like givin’ up
but enough is never enough
yeah we got to push our luck
cuz we got to catch them bucks
d-boys on the corner droppin’ quarters like a wish and well
best to keep it on the dl cuz them b-tches kiss and tell
we grit like h-ll we dip like h-ll
then we push it to the m-sses
never gonna stop until i got my foot inside a casket
i got them teeners even eight b-lls of that meeka means
quarter grams of dope dog they f-cking weighin’ down my jeans
now this is something that i never want my kids to see
admittedly to hustle is my nature i got to make it by any means
all black attire so we’re fitted for the streets
yeah them long nights of gritting i can sleep when im deceased
cuz i got to make them money for my kids so they’ll be pleased
and i’m never gonna stop until it’s time to rest in peace

[hook: fancy]
there’s no one to hear me cry
there’s no one to tell me why
i’m out in this world on my own (i’m all alone)
i got to make it i got to move on
there’s no one to hear me cry
there’s no one to tell me why
i’m out in this world on my own (i’m all alone)
it’s a lie when they say this world is so cold

[verse 2: dysmay]
now my mother always told me that my life would be a treasure
but this ain’t happenin’ it’s maddenin’
dog i’m always under pressure
cuz i f-cked up doin’ this homie i f-cked up doin’ that
there ain’t no fixing my mistakes there ain’t no turnin’ back
so it’s time i live my life for my daughters for my wife
dog im always on the grind im in the field im earnin’ stripes
so every morning homie i tell my wife that i love her
then its back to the streets dog before we go under
and i do this cuz i got to make it right for my kids
so they don’t have to go without in this life that we live
every night sitting at the table with a pen and pad
every morning hit the streets with them zip lock bags
and i do this cuz i got to try and p-ss a bit of time
to put the food on the table to try and ease my worried mind
cuz my life is full of pain it always rains there intertwined
so it’s time to make a change and have my life redefined

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