Peaky - Lonely and Cold lyrics

I’m splitting weed in a blunt like
I’m too young to be sad so I’m
Hitting the drags and writing punch lines
I don’t rely on the sess
But, I treat her like a
Wife that I love to caress, there’s no stress
Mary Jane don’t argue much we
Had a couple roughs
When she made me sick to my stomach
But she’s my subtle touch
My little double dutch, making me skip
When I be lonely and cold
She helps me stick to my script
And when I’m blind she’s the shining light
That makes clear
Everything that I was baffled about
She states clear
She’s a little bit of brown
And a little of bit of clingy
But, I’m fin’a settle down with her
It’s a little silly
But it’s hard without her
I ain’t calm without her
And I’m tired of the trouble
That just starts around her
I abused her once
But, I’ve grown up since then
And now I’m happy when I see
The heat passing round her

When I’m lonely, or when I’m cold
She’s always by my side
She’s never letting me go
So I’m picking up the swish
And mixing up my shit
And seeing Mary Jane, we’re kicking
It at my crib, x2

When I'm lonely I'm smoking it to the roach
Addicted to the funk
From London straight to the coast
My baby said she'd ride with me
Slyly I know she won't
But that don't mean a thing to me
'long as I got my smoke

I’m dropping bars in the booth like
I isn’t fucking with these rappers so I’m
Giving them my version of the truth, right
And I ain’t saying that they’re fake
But, I’m hearing these estates
Bringing gun talk: all we do is make mistakes
And when I fell in love with rap
I was showing her off
But now I’m blowing her off
‘cos I’m ashamed of her
Some brothers came to her
And brought her nothing but strife
And now she’s covered in guys
Who want the fame from her
And they’ve been changing her
And re-arranging her
And I don’t even recognise no more
I gotta claim her back
And do that tailored rap
To show them that we haven’t lost
Her to the major mass
And I be all about my progress
Flowing it dope and painting pictures of my
No stress notions, hoping
I’m a man of my word
Cos I got plans to be heard
But the only one who’s answering
Me back is the birds

Oh when I'm lonely, or when I'm cold
She's always by my side
She's never letting me go
So I'm picking up the mic
And spit a couple lines
And visiting my bride, we're kicking
It for the night, yeah

Oh when I'm lonely, or when I'm cold
She's always by my side
She's never letting me go
Oh when I'm lonely, or when I'm cold
She's always by my side
She's never letting me go