Cold Flame

(It's Pharaoh)
Yah, yah
Whoa
Yah
Okay, yah

Told myself I cannot loose
I've been low-key like Bruce
In the studio working
Got something to prove
On that 142 type of shit, how I move
I ain't catching no breather
My heart underwater like king of the river
Man, I got potential, don't set me no limits
I been on the road, so I sipp all my feelings
And bottle them bitches, it's part of the business

I'm just tryna make little me proud
Put all the fam' on my back from the ground to the clouds
I do my dance for a big crowd
Yeh, man, it's crazy, they wilding, they fuck with the sound
Dream chasing, ain't no fucking around
Heard I'm going up, they letting me down
But I'm gonna make it with them or without
It don't matter wagwan, I'm on what I'm about

Looking better on that bitch, I'm her makeup
She throw the cake up like she a baker
Like in the movies, I'm gone before she wake up
She got a man but he barely can man up
Handle my business like I got no back up
Shot after shot tryna see where I end up
Niggas is comedy tell 'em go stand up
Niggas is dead to me, they need to wake up

Fuck is you telling me calm down, I'm tryna run town
I got the flame and won't put the mic down
I entertain 'em like I'm TV in lockdown
But making mali been my focus, so fuck clout
These rappers wack and when they dropping it don't count
They selling faces never bought it, I'm no clown
I never race but if it's up then I'm up down
Never race but if it's up then I'm down bitch

Told myself I cannot loose
I've been low-key like Bruce
In the studio working
Got something to prove
On that 142 type of shit, how I move
I ain't catching no breather
My heart underwater like king of the river
Man, I got potential, don't set me no limits
I been on the road, so I sipp all my feelings
And bottle them bitches, it's part of the business



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Writer(s): Gugulethu Mvubu
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