[Verse 1]

Lanky nigga from the Stock side

Where the stocky niggas make hot nights (Yeah)

You don't know what the block's like

Ain't got love but we got a vice

Is there a difference 'tween me and the killers

As a teen I would lean for my niggas

Thirteen, my brudda had a 13 inch nank tucked right by his liver

Do my two step, plottin' on a new check

Live life, any day could be you next

We were in our trackies you were wearing crewnecks

You ain't really one of us, yeah

I don't know who to trust, uh, uh

Is it love or lust

Stacking the pay's a must, uh

Since the days at the back of the bus

And I tell my niggas

[Chorus]

Ends cold, but my heart colder

Ends cold, but my heart colder

Ends cold, but my heart colder

Don't get left on the hard shoulder

Stand strong manna can't fold up

Chase dreams like there's no hold up

School cool but the block moulds us

Hold up, pray I get to grow older

[Verse 2]

CeeCee from the Park, seen fiends in the dark

Three teens in a car, teen dreams never start

Bully vans, man dart from the Babylon

Close friends bagging up in the Travelodge, uh

Man scrappin' round the corner

Loyalty or love, choose the former

Jakes looking for an informer

Young killy's twelve with a bora

Summer tun a flat to a sauna

Can't change 'cah I'm really from the rage

Nah, when I turn a page, I'm reminded of the rain

So I question, am I sane? Seen up on the lane

Nutin ah go change but my name is my name

CeeCee as a yout, you might see me with my troop

Before my heart was bulletproof

I was dummy on the stoop, I remember it was JSA

PSA my DNA, it can't be rearranged

[Chorus]

Ends cold, but my heart colder

Ends cold, but my heart colder

Ends cold, but my heart colder

Don't get left on the hard shoulder

Stand strong manna can't fold up

Chase dreams like there's no hold up

School cool but the block moulds us

Hold up, pray I get to grow older