Cold on the Block

Cold on the block

Still we step out hot

You get me

Grey trackie

Hood up

Eyes low

Leng in the pouch

Case in the cargo

Mum used to pray

Now she barely calls

Said "son

You got heart"

But this road eats it all

Cats at the alley

Bang on the door

Half past three

And they’re begging for more

Tag on my ankle

Tag on the wall

Still outside

Like I can’t hear the law

Cold on the block

But my heart stay colder

Ride for the guys

Every time

No holster

Ops in a pack

Get rolled

No poster

Said you’re on me? Come close

Come closer

Cold on the block

But my heart stay colder

Eyes to the ground

But I move like a soldier

One wrong step and your life game’s over

Cold on the block

Cold on the—

Jake car creeping

Tint so light

Still can’t see me

Still know my type

Ride in a rental

Plates ain’t right

Gloves in the door

Mask by the light

Young boy wild

Tryna earn them stripes

Posting a snap

But he’s risking life

I seen mums cry

On a church front side

Black suit

Black tie

That’s the price of pride