So Cold
I know its hot outside
But the streets is
So cold
When i try to do right
Feel like everything
Go wrong
Took my time with this shit
But now I'm over it
I'm done
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
It's a cold world
So I keep the heater on me
Love never
Trust seldom
Cuz the world be phoney
Last of a dying breed
Sometime the top get lonely
Need someone to ride for me
Like Nascar on Sunday
In this crooked world
It's hard to stay straight
Working hard to feed the fam
Even off of my plate
Keep my head up through the struggle
Pray for better days
Staring at the clouds
Looking for sun rays
Felt my brother body when he died
The shit was so cold
So It's In The Name of Ether
Til i'm dead and gone
Feel good to love somebody and they feel the same way
When the love don't come back
It a draw you astray
We was the hardest crew out
Couldn't fuck with us niggas
But you niggas turned bitch
So I can't fuck with you niggas
Tearing shit up
We was the hottest young niggas
Shit changed
Now my heart ice cold to you niggas
It's Taz
I know its hot outside
But the streets is
So cold
When i try to do right
Feel like everything
Go wrong
Took my time with this shit
But now I'm over it
I'm done
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
But the streets is
So cold
When i try to do right
Feel like everything
Go wrong
Took my time with this shit
But now I'm over it
I'm done
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
It's a cold world
So I keep the heater on me
Love never
Trust seldom
Cuz the world be phoney
Last of a dying breed
Sometime the top get lonely
Need someone to ride for me
Like Nascar on Sunday
In this crooked world
It's hard to stay straight
Working hard to feed the fam
Even off of my plate
Keep my head up through the struggle
Pray for better days
Staring at the clouds
Looking for sun rays
Felt my brother body when he died
The shit was so cold
So It's In The Name of Ether
Til i'm dead and gone
Feel good to love somebody and they feel the same way
When the love don't come back
It a draw you astray
We was the hardest crew out
Couldn't fuck with us niggas
But you niggas turned bitch
So I can't fuck with you niggas
Tearing shit up
We was the hottest young niggas
Shit changed
Now my heart ice cold to you niggas
It's Taz
I know its hot outside
But the streets is
So cold
When i try to do right
Feel like everything
Go wrong
Took my time with this shit
But now I'm over it
I'm done
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
They try to tell hang in
Hold on
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Bowman
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