COLD SUMMER

Yo, yo

Yo, yo

Yo, yo

Look, ayy

Pray for me, no

Are are you gonna stay for me, no

Are you gonna stay to the day, so so

Ayy

Are you gonna wait for me, no

Are you gonna stay for me, no

Are you gonna wait till the daylight go

Honey in the bag, treasure in the chest, uh

Demons in my head, singing in duet, uh

And they looking at me wondering what coming next, uh

Like they never see the boy coming back again, uh

Cold summer

Looking at the wind in the winter

Looking at the leaves when they fall down

Looking at the the scenes in the mirror

Feel it low key when you shiver

Devil in a dress, have you seen her?

How you hate sin, love the sinner

(I don't know peace)

Yeah, roll for my darg like the shores back then

Hope in the bars for my bruddas back then

Stuck with the luck of the draw, past tense

Breaking the bridge, no making amends

I was tryna find some means to the ends

Big words, they hid behind them

Then again, statues weren't made for the critics

They were made for the criticised men

Might step up the ante

Go vigilante

Lift up the cloak

Picture me candid (Trust)

Before I'm landing

We on a roll

We on a frenzy

Feeling semantic

We on the road like somebody planned it

Like somebody planned it

But nobody knows

Pray for me, no

Are are you gonna stay for me, no

Are you gonna stay to the day, so so

Yeah

Are you gonna wait for me, no

Are you gonna stay for me, no

Are you gonna wait till the daylight go

Pray for me, no

Are are you gonna stay for me, no

Are you gonna stay to the day, so so

Ayy

Are you gonna wait for me, no

Are you gonna stay for me, no

Are you gonna wait till the daylight go

All black in the villa, back with the breeze

Headed for pinnacles pressing on me

Nothing is visible that I can see

Make an impression, it come in 4D

This ain't a blunder, magic on me

This ain't a blunder, lessons on me

Studio oozing back with LV

Cutting the song before I OD

Truest ending, but the story just beginning

So much changed, didn't notice we was winning

2021, uncle Freddie gone

Grandma moving strong, told me carry on

Dipping overseas, reading Socrates

Till it's time to leave, something up my sleeve

If you still asleep, no apologies, just don't holla me

You didn't know then, but you do know now, uh

And they didn't know where and they don't know how, yeah

And you didn't know then, but you do know now, uh

But you didn't know then

And we can gaze in your soul when it's cold

And we can stray where you don't go, but now you know

Uh-uh-ahh