Cold in My Veins

Yeah

Cold in my veins

I don’t feel pain

Uh

Hoodie half-zipped, eyes low, same mission

Phone on mute, I’m in tunnel-vision

Turned my last loss to a down payment

Now the same ones talkin’ want arrangement

I was eatin’ ramen, dreamin’ stainless

Now the fork gold and the hate nameless

Mom still prayin’ that I stay gracious

But I keep a plan for the dark places

Cold in my veins (yeah)

Heart on a chain

Money on my mind, can’t switch those lanes (nah)

Came from not a thing

Now we up, still the same

Cold in my veins

Cold in my veins

I don’t chase clout, I chase progress

Whole crew solid, that’s a process

They was in the group chat talkin’ nonsense

I was outside turnin’ pain to a profit

Bad memories in the back of the Maybach

Still see the floor where I laid at

Still hear the shots where I prayed at

So I keep it tucked where I stay at