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Born in the Cold Songtext
von Wiley

Born in the Cold Songtext

Eskiboy, yo

I was born in the cold, it′s not make-believe

I hit the ice like a maple leaf

I can't spit if I don′t rate the beat
Don't push, 'cause you′re gonna make me hate the beat
My cousin got iPhones on sale for cheap
The street raised me, now I′m gonna raise the street

But my mind might flip, going straight for weeks
I went to look for it, then it came to me
When I was young, never had a brain for trees


Slush puppy kids swapped brain for freeze
ES the game changer, I change degrees
Cause a blizzard anywhere I take my feet
But let me take you to a place where I chase my Ps
London, the place where I grate my cheese
And if you can't hustle, you won′t last there
I've seen people crumble in a half year
Swear, I like when I see the youth doing good things
′Cause I want 'em to know what doing good brings
I′ve been there myself and I am gonna help you

You don't want what the hood brings
Look away from it
Looks good, but please don't play with it
My advice, I′m a vice, got me looking for the cold
11:05, Here I go

I′m running to the sky
I wanna go
I'll be on a magical high
High, high, high, high

I was born in the cold, snow falling


Way before snowboarding
I swear winter can hear me calling
Still had a good heart even when I weren′t balling
Life's like a game of snakes and ladders
Ups and downs, everybody rushing around
But I′m loving the sound of it
Keeps me going, yeah, keeps me flowing
I've got the drive that′ll drive all around the world
And spread the word, get people knowing
I come alive anywhere on the earth

Can't lie, the fanbase is growing
Quite noble, recording at Noble
Feel like a local, always searching for the perfect vocal
To be precise we're using Pro Tools
My city need this, ′cause we breathe this
Natural talent, can′t say you got it if you haven't
I like to be diverse and keep a good balance
They know I work hard for it, I′m gonna be the next star of it
Free spirit music, I'm a free spirit and my living can prove it

I′m always chilling or cruising

I'm running to the sky
I wanna go
I′ll be on a magical high
High, high, high, high

I just wanna touch the sky
On a magical
I just wanna touch the sky
On a magical high
High, high, high

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