The Coldest Playboy

Froze hearted, she left me out for dead

They left me out for dead, just like my mama told me

I'm back on road, I'm like, fuck a friendship

That's a costly pleasure, I can't afford no homies

**** plotted on me, damn near laid on me

I was beggin' 'em for my shot and **** played on me

I'm back on road, tellin' them wait on it

I call the shots now and I make the plays on it

Lied to my bitch so much, I'm startin' to believe it

I done brought her one Chanel, then she got conceited

At school, I was sellin' dope to students and the teachers

I'm a self-made ****, bitch, you wanna leave, then leave me

Got my heart broken, bitch, and threw me back in savage mode

If she ever let me fuck again, it be a grab-and-go

Woulda held it down but, bitch, you got me lookin' goofy

The way I'm feelin', see your man, it might just slap his Kufi off

**** think I'm wildin', they should see me out in action

Stop sign on my hip for **** seein' me in traffic

You don't get no points for pullin' faggot moves

It's cat and mouse, out with this cheese, I call it rata-tool

Watchin' out for feds, I gotta keep some dawgs with me

**** swoop and sneak, they'll lay down and get robbed with you

Used to hit that pot up with that finger-roll

Shit, I used to hit that pot up with that finger-roll

Lied to myself so much, I'm startin' to believe it

I tell her that I'm dippin' when we both know I ain't leavin'

Tell her that I'm faithful, we both know that I'm cheatin'

I been keepin' this shit hunnid since like '93

Live from the trap, bitch, I ain't supposed to be here

I get caught with certain guys, and they gon' give me three years

Lil' **** break his arm fuckin' with that kickback

**** stole our cousin from us, now we want our lick back