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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Mask on, face off
I been cold, break laws
Black truck, red dawn
Two hands, one yawn
Shoebox full of plans
No talk, just bands
Old souls in the trunk
New pain, new funk
I don't brag, I move
You don't know my route
Hush when I slide through
Whole room lean south
Clean cut, dirty work
Bare teeth, no smirk
I made dust out of doubt
Now they ask what I'm worth
[Pre-Chorus]
Shh, hear the hush
Then the whole block jump
Eyes on us
When the bass get dumped
Cold step, no rush
I don't miss, I just
One word, one touch
Then it hit like—what
[Chorus]
KKOLD BLOOD
Cold in my veins
KKOLD BLOOD
I don't say names
KKOLD BLOOD
Watch how I move
KKOLD BLOOD
You know the rule
(Cold blood)
(KKOLD BLOOD)
Cold blood, cold blood
(KKOLD BLOOD)
[Verse 2]
Same lane, new stain
No fame, just gain
Backseat full of smoke
I don't speak in vain
Palm read, war lines
Been crossed too many times
Now I wear my scars
Like a badge, like mine
Whole team on cue
When I nod, they do
Phone off, doors locked
Still the pressure through
I don't need no crown
I just need my sound
Make the floor cave in
When I come back round
[Pre-Chorus]
Shh, hear the hush
Then the whole block jump
Eyes on us
When the bass get dumped
Cold step, no rush
I don't miss, I just
One word, one touch
Then it hit like—what
[Chorus]
KKOLD BLOOD
Cold in my veins
KKOLD BLOOD
I don't say names
KKOLD BLOOD
Watch how I move
KKOLD BLOOD
You know the rule
(Cold blood)
(KKOLD BLOOD)
Cold blood, cold blood
(KKOLD BLOOD)
[Bridge]
Low tone, ghost walk
I don't make small talk
If I aim, then I
Let the silence talk
No love, no sleep
Just a mean heartbeat
One flash, one blink
Then the whole block freeze
[Chorus]
KKOLD BLOOD
Cold in my veins
KKOLD BLOOD
I don't say names
KKOLD BLOOD
Watch how I move
KKOLD BLOOD
You know the rule
(Cold blood)
(KKOLD BLOOD)
Cold blood, cold blood
(KKOLD BLOOD)
Details
GeneratedMay 2, 2026
Duration3:36
LanguageEnglish
Style
Underground trap rap with low-octave masked vocals, filthy trunk-rattling 808s, chopped soul loops, stuttered ad-libs, and cryptic street flexes; verse rides sparse drums and a haunted sample, pre-chorus tightens with rising chops and breathy doubles, chorus hits with grim chant hooks and call-and-response ad-libs. Deep sub pressure, abrupt dropouts, tape hiss flashes, and bass-heavy punch with a dark, glossy underground mix., rap, soul, low
Credits
Prompt by
izayah
izayahModelAria v5.5
Prompt
“Low-octave masked rap, filthy trunk 808s, chopped soul loop, stutter ad-libs, cryptic street flexes, hype SWOUP energy, explicit, mysterious, bass-heavy underground banger. “KKOLD BLOOD” (Cold blood)
