š¤ Title: āCold Streets, Warm Dreamsā
(Verse 1)
Woke up in the dark, same clothes, same pain,
Mom cryinā in the kitchen, no heat, just rain.
Shoes got holes, but I still hit the block,
Dreams in my head, got my eyes on the clock.
Lunch was a maybe, dinner was a f***t,
Tryna find peace in the middle of the night.
I aināt had much but I had that drive,
Lookin' at the stars like āOne day, Iāll rise.ā
(Hook ā sung/auto-tuned)
Cold streets, warm dreams,
Tryna fly high with these torn wings.
Struggles in my veins, hope in my soul,
Aināt breakinā down, Iām takinā control.
(Verse 2)
Fake friends left when the cash ran out,
But the hunger in my belly never tapped out.
They laugh when you broke, cheer when you win,
But I been in the mud, I ain't scared to begin.
No silver spoon, just a plastic plate,
But I learned how to grind, how to carry my weight.
I been counted out, but Iām countinā on me,
Built from the bottom, now Iām breakinā free.
(Hook ā repeat)
Cold streets, warm dreams,
Tryna fly high with these torn wings.
Struggles in my veins, hope in my soul,
Aināt breakinā down, Iām takinā control.
(Bridge ā melodic rap)
Every scar, every tear, it's my proof I lived,
Every no I heard gave me fuel to give.
I was sleepinā on the floor, now I dream wide awake,
Turninā all this pain into something great.
(Outro ā spoken)
To the ones still stuck in the rainā¦
Keep walkinā.
Your storm ain't the endāitās the start of your flame.
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