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Cold Streets 1 by mick

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Cold Streets 1

Drill,male vocals

0:002:26
Lyrics
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Twelve years old when my world went cold,
Mum got took, now my heart on froze,
Bop to the strip, had to trap with bros,
Stolen Peds no beaks just go
Ops on me, but they don’t come close,
Lost my piece in the park bro I froze
Still made bills off a Nokia phone,
Life got mad, but the money got bold.
Mum died, pain in my chest, no lie,
Had tears but I never did cry,
Street dreams turned real overnight,
Started with bits, now the pack’s so green
See me in the night with a flick and a tool,
Too young for the beef, still breaking the rules.
Council flat, but my kicks weren’t cheap,
Trapped in the dark while they lie in they sleep.
Stole that ped, no reg, no fear,
Knife in my jeans and the jakes nowhere.
Had one dotz, but I lost that fast,
Left it in the park when we ran from the blast.
Still got paid like the world was mine,
Cats in line, tryna hit rewind.
Man got robbed but I made that back,
Phone line jumpin' like the trap on crack.
Twelve years old when my world went cold,
Mum got took, now my heart on froze,
Hit the strip, had to trap with bros,
Stolen peds, no brakes, just go.
Ops on me, but they don’t come close,
Lost my piece in the park I froze
Still made bills off a Nokia phone,
Life got mad, but the money got bold.
Bro got nanked but he came back strong,
I was on the move while they sang them songs.
No lullabies where I lay my head,
It’s war outside, gotta break that bread.
Dodge them feds like a football drill,
Ops want beef, better sign that will.
They talk online but they hide in flats,
Saw 'em in the flesh and they all ran laps.
Pain made me cold, that’s facts not fiction,
School gave up, I was trapped in the system.
Slept in my clothes, no rest for the wicked,
Cash on my mind like the plug said, "Get it."
Grub in my sock, got bagged one time,
But I came back hard, new spot, with new line.
Never looked back, I was raised by the smoke,
Fifteen years deep and I still don’t choke.
Twelve years old when my world went cold,
Mum got took, now my heart on froze,
Hit the strip, had to trap with bros,
Stolen peds, no brakes, just go.
Ops on me, but they don’t come close,
Lost my piece in the park — that’s toast.
Still made racks off a Nokia phone,
Life got mad, but the money got bold.
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