CROSSOVER Lyrics

Yeah

Cold hearted

It was always for the love man

Yeah

Have to set the tone, like I'm warming up

It's A Cold Hearted Summer, are you warm enough?

Heavily invested, like I'm Warren Buff

Heart on my sleeve, this a outfit I ain't wore enough

Lately I've been feeling feelings take a toll

If you my ride or die, I need some time to ride alone

Was in the driver's seat, questioning my control

You know a car crash isn't where we're trying to go

I be Blackwall tunnel

You be more tower bridge

We in two different places girl it is what it is

And we ain't in the same boat, so it could take a bit

Trying to dodge the ice caps in this relation ship

Asking me bout who I've had relations with

Honesty is a losing game and we pay for it

You could gamble your heart for the sake of it

Russian roulette is whatever you make of it

I risk it all, just so we could live right

Yeah we been in this game years

Been in the same spheres

They talk about our news like morning shows when the rain clears

How do we be progressive when we got the same Piers?

How do I protect your heart from more pain?

When every conversation is a board game?

I try respect the boundaries cah that's your lane

But I can see you breaking down

That's what's got me feeling foul

While it tears me up I know you'll rise stronger

Where if we dance again, we'll dance a lot longer

But that's your decision girl it's not down to me

It's gotta be what you want, not what you think you need

Emotional processing of an introvert

Reacting and responding got me in the dirt

Internet perception plus addiction nearly had me hurt

I had to jump off of the gram and get back to work

A lot of niggas asking where the waves at

Nigga went to space never came back

I been chilling where the hyperbolic cave's at

Couple kamehamehas in my wave cap

The bars are shots on the rocks like it's Jay's strap

Say that they go in, but it ain't that

Yeah

You can try argue bout the hardest

But don't talk to me bout artist, boy, I'm graduating St Martin

Hmm

I'll let you act like you can't hear I'm barring

Cah whoever made the beat a undercover Martian

Nigga, I'm out of this world and I'm only sparring

The sky is they limit but that's just where I'm starting

Gone too far, way ahead of my time

Way ahead of myself, I'm bout to cross the line

The plans are looking dangerous, we ain't off yet

Sticking to the script, even when I'm off set

Been a busy season, I can hardly sleep

Got me questioning my reasons like I'm Cardi B

But it's Gen the Cosa Nostra, here to host the Kulture

It's the light we plan to be, boy you can't stop the family.

It's deeper than music, this is destiny

I been trying to tap into the best of me

So I ain't got time for niggas sleeping like sedatives

Or manipulative, racist white executives

Schoolboy error for you to ever doubt me

Your loss if we started and you finish without me

The fans say that that new shit was amateur

But they stay bigging up my chest like Pamela

I'm bigger than the best, no fearing in my vernacular

Beefing with the Meek like a child actor from Canada

World changers all in my parameter

Don't stutter or stammer, nah

Intent behind the action like Femi was by the camera

Take a look around like a panorama

Still waters family, we don't do that kinda drama

And if I'm actin up it's cos the script was for me

It's cultural business whenever I'm telling a story

But all these chatty patties petty to a emissary

You storytellers tell legends, but this is legendary

Been very jelly since J Carter on every tele

Hustled as a kid to touch the culture this is muscle memory

Been larger than life, so the muscle is heavy

Always had the drive like the muscle a Chevy

Yeah

And you can't Tame this Impala, but you'll get that eventually

Might not want to to forgive, but please don't ever forget me

'Til death do us part at the cemetery

And ain't a weapon fashioned that could ever end me

Thunder in my eyes, word to Halle Berry

Yo

Visions of a soul, I been storing up

But first I had to set the tone, I'm just warming up, yeah

Said first I had to set the tone on em'

Yeah

020 to the 016

Cold hearts