Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Cold, artist - Phora.
Date of issue: 16.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Cold |
My lil' homie caught a case, he fighting life dawg |
Couldn’t tell you if it’s wrong, if it’s right |
But angels ain’t around here at night dawg |
So all we got is devils in our sight |
But me, I went from a felon to your favorite rapper |
See, I’m from a place where niggas just don’t make it out of |
See, I’m from a place where if you doing good |
Then they’re more likely to kill you |
Cause the money what they chasing after |
Had a friend lose his life over a twenty set |
With seven shots to his abdomen, ain’t no coming back |
See, I used to run the streets with 'em sipping on forties |
But ever since they took his life, I’ve been done with that |
Now I ain’t too proud of my past, but I did what I did |
Where I’m from, you either getting shot or giving the bid |
Really nigga, we just trying to live |
But why it seem like cops getting promoted for killing a kid? |
It’s like god works against us |
Why I feel like cops don’t protect us? |
All this anger in my heart |
Too young to understand the real reason why my pops really left us |
The judge gave him seven years hoping his cell turns to a grave |
Just another minority in a cage |
And I know this shit probably won’t ever change |
But I won’t sit around like it’s okay |
I’ve been looking for a way nigga |
I’ve been looking for a way |
Does god even hear me pray nigga? |
Don’t tell me it’s gon' be okay |
Did god even hear me pray when I spoke to him? |
Does god even feel my pain when I go through it |
And do you know what it feels like to put a gun to your head |
But ain’t nobody saying, «Don't do it» |
I hit the bottom, but I got back on my feet nigga |
I wanted peace, I ain’t plan on packing a piece nigga |
It gets deep, these people want to be street |
But there’s a difference between being a real nigga and a street nigga |
Pray the lord forgive me for my sins |
Knowing that I’d do it all again |
Me, I’ll never break, I’ll never bend, depression coming in |
But I think its funny how they judge me |
Not knowing 'bout my pain or where I’ve been |
I’m losing all my friends, I don’t want to end up here again |
I feel like this cycle never ends, it never really ends |
I just got a call |
My lil homie lost his life and all I’m thinking is revenge |
Sipping Henny and taking shots till I can’t feel |
I mean I still feel the pressure, but I just can’t feel |
Can’t believe what I’m seeing and what I’m hearing man |
I’m staring at the new like «Homie this shit just ain’t real» |
I been losing my faith, my friends fading away |
And even though I’m not too sure he knows that I exist |
I just pray the lord forgive me for my sins |