cold under feet - kzlo & saintiago lyrics
[verse 1 * kzlo]
i’m inspired by the stories tona posts on insta
and the friends of mine paintin trains in the winter
don’t be a rat like randal by snitching to finster
keep your mouth closed so we could f*ck with ya
it’s the code of the streets
cold under feet
snow thunder sleet
i listen when the gutter speak
my talk is never cheap
know these bars cost a fee
if i stop making music it’s a catastrophe
cus i got a lot to say
c’est magnifique
canadian but my francais is rather weak
mas eu falo português
shout out to the family
they taught me how to speak
i taught myself how to read
im a g but i take ls
i stay honest to mysеlf
so when the wins comin in
i got some sp*cе on the shelf
knowledge of self
health and family first
then will come wealth
is what i tell myself
[verse 2 * saintiago]
i throw the vinyl on a techniqs plate
probably makin the earth shake
who else you know lasting this long in the first place?
lay the beat to rest send me back to my birth place
i hope i don’t get lost in line on my way to the pearly gates
distilled spirits this is aguardiente
watch how you brand it
nunca fui um starving artist sempre tive pão com dentes
não é preciso ciência pra ver que somos tão diferente
eu cresci como uma rosa do cemento sem s*m*ntes
like tupac
gonçalo got the clip i wonder who shot
what’s the point in anything if you don’t give it all that you got
hoppin on the ttc only going a few stops
no brick layers but we been connecting 2 blocks
from keele and lawrence to st. clair and christie
kzlo made the beat it’s a honour this sh*ts crispy
different like the chrysalids
the sk!ll is crystal clear if you blink then you might miss it
feet cold like the winter
sleet, snow rocking timbers
call i’m there in a instant
i’m here to lift em up simba
wise like rafiki
soul searching for milele
like wheezy baby just need a meele
when i come out sword swinging maculele
tipo capoeira levanta bandeira
funeral este sábado e amanhã é segunda feira
so please excuse me if you see me with cara feia
sem reação olhando pra ultima ceia
é só bebedeira e um burro pra boleia ate a aldeia
um drogado só tenho música na veia
pressing record i’m not making logical statements
and here’s my last goodbye see you later
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