Cold 2

Title	Cold 2
Artist	Medslaus
Album	Poorboy
Release Date	2017-01-01
Description	Released on May 2, 2017 as the first single of the duo’s upcoming album, Poorboy. Produced by Malone, the song is a hazily contemplative aural journey, rooted in beautifully warped and glimmer-embellished samples. Paired with MEDHANE’s fervent bars and delivery, the track takes on a life of its own: vacillating between a complete assuredness regarding one’s purpose, and the possible lack of control and clarity of the path that leads you there. “This song picks up where the last song on Greys In Yellow left off,” MEDHANE said of the song over email. “I think it speaks for itself.”
Lyrics	[Intro] Still fucked up Still fucked up Still fucked- Still fucked up Still fucked up Still fucked- Still fucked up Still fucked up Still fucked- [Verse 1] Still fucked up I've been tryna get my luck up Never got enough of what I needed Give me peace, I don't need pieces Ain't no demons, ain't no leeches Selling dreams, nah that don't mean shit I got ten toes on the cement In these ghettos ain't no dreaming You just, get it and you don't Get it for your folks, flex and keep it low Either way they know, either way they know Clouds following us everywhere we go And it be like that, fucked up a few but I'll get right back Tryna get my chips right black Get 'em so that shit might last Get 'em on that midnight dash Flexing on them in my bag Nigga, imma live like that [Chorus] Yeah Imma live like that Imma live like that (Imma live like that) And I'm not shit Shi-, Shit- And I'm not shit You might also like[Verse 2] Running so long I'm l- I can't listen no m- Drifting off of the c- Need a Benz and a P- Tryna live like a b- I can't listen no more Running so long I'm lost I can't listen no more Drifting off of the course Need a Benz and a Porsche Tryna live like a b- I- [Verse 3] I know what I need (I know) I know what I seed, it's all just for me (For me) Y'all already know how I plead Please leave me be No, I cannot see through all of these clouds There's smoke all around We smoke out the pound I need it right now, I heard I need paper Blow my stash to the ground then I remake 'em I don't know patience, can't leave me wait up Can't leave me wait up I don't know patience Can't leave me, wait up Can't leave me, wait up (I'm gone) Where I'm at [Chorus] Running so long I'm- Drifting off of the course I can't listen no more Tryna live like a boss I can't listen no more (I can't-) [Bridge] Tired of running, tired of fronting Tired of running, I'm just tired of fronting I'm tired of running, I'm tired of fronting Don't know what I'm wanting Tired of running (Tired of-) [Verse 4] Where the paper at? Bet you I could find it Steady chasing cash, wonder where my mind is Benji pay for that, fuck it, nevermind it Where the paper at? Bet you I could find it [Outro] Wonder where my mind is Bet you I could find it Wonder where my mind is Bet you I could find it