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letra de cold day - nixson

[hook: nixson]
i don’t wanna die on a cold day
i just really wanna cry on this monday
man, i only feel alive on the d-mn stage
man, i really think i’m high off this d-mn rage
i don’t wanna die on a cold day
i just really wanna cry on this monday
man, i only feel alive on the d-mn stage
man, i really think i’m high off this d-mn rage

[verse 1: nixson]
still icy and automatic, semi like half -ss it
with all of the pain i’m masking (dark)
good at the school i’m p-ssing
stay up got me crashing
and working and going at it (need work)
people will never get it
dumb it down like the fidget (fidget)
visions of counting digits
do music to make a living (livin)
lucy cause she be trippin’
coldest n-gga that’s spittin (spittin)
drummin’ the beat be be hittin’
music the reinvention
hope i got your attention
extended time on the pension (cash)
this hate got me going crazy
people shouldn’t even phase me
people can’t even graze me
these people still call me lazy (lazy)
none of these people raise me
i’m out here just going crazy (loco)
shocked that they didn’t tase me
automatic reception
got deeper thoughts and perceptions
living ain’t that a blessin’ (blessin’)
booties i be caressing
like making a good perception (blah)
don’t need help today
don’t need help tomorrow

[hook: nixson & mark b.]
i don’t wanna die on a cold day
i just really wanna cry on this monday
man, i only feel alive on the d-mn stage
man, i really think i’m high off this d-mn rage
i don’t wanna die on a cold day
i just really wanna cry on this monday
man, i only feel alive on the d-mn stage
man, i really think i’m high off this d-mn rage

[verse 2: mickey d.]
yeah, look
ok, mark just told me get ’em (get ’em)
nixson told me get ’em (yeah)
i only feel my heartbeat when it sinks into the rhythm (yeah)
liquor in my system, chaos in my brain
shorty yellin’ in my ear and i just forget her name (uh)
never cared if you hate me
most of y’all music sh-tty
wouldn’t listen if you paid me (if you paid me)
mickey with the bic, i pray you never try to flame me (yeah)
360 with the sniff on you n-ggas acting shady
hatin’, push up daisies (yikes)
lazy, flex on wicked my brain’s ticking
if i ‘x’ out fame, my name’s a deranged mission (yeah)
laying out on a plane, full frame, i stay whippin’
movin’ in and out of lanes, i came to raise mischief (to raise mischief)
tried to reach out
and got a dolla’ but i’m chillin’ at the beach house (yeah)
i taught honor from my father pull the beast out (uh)
i rock prada (yeah)
you wanted heat, but it’s beef now (it’s beef now)
free smoke, my n-ggas handin’ beat downs
throw you off the gl-ss
and catch your women on the rebound (on the rebound)
nixson, mark b, we back up in the league now (yeah)
and all these n-ggas weak cause blacklantis is what they see now (yeah, uh)

[hook: nixson, mark b., mickey d.]
i don’t wanna die on a cold day
i just really wanna cry on this monday
man, i only feel alive on the d-mn stage
man, i really think i’m high off this d-mn rage
i don’t wanna die on a cold day
i just really wanna cry on this monday
man, i only feel alive on the d-mn stage
man, i really think i’m high off this d-mn rage

- nixson

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