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It's like a breath of Fresh Ayr Gotta get cash, gotta move on my own 'Cause these niggas, they really be too fake Gave you my love, but you took it and slammed it I swear these bitches, they be two-face Came from the gutter, they know I'm a hustler Gon' ball on these niggas like 2k Sippin' that lean while I pour in that Sprite Gotta mix it up, like some Kool-Aid Can't trust her, can't trust him You know when you lose, you know you gon' win Gon' stack up this money, stand tall on my timbs These niggas they hatе us, these niggas pretеnd My heart is so cold, my heart is so cold I think I'm gettin' heartless Heart is so cold, my heart is so cold Can't fuck wit' you niggas regardless Aye, they turn they back and then you really think you know a nigga I been one hunnid but they steady tryna hoe a nigga They take what's mine and then I really gotta show a nigga Two shots to his limbs, body leakin' we just broke a nigga I'm on my own I gots no help from my own family They know I'm cold wit' this shit, ya hoes ain't standin' me I stay at plan A, don't need to go to that lil' plan B Sorry that I do this father, can you understand me? Mom, I ain't cappin', this is more than rappin' Tryna get my family out the gutter, no mo' trappin' Niggas steady actin', split 'em like a fraction Never chase a bitch I'mma go and get these racks in Remember all that fake shit? Made me close my heart 'cause dis fake love, I can't take it Said you not a hoe no mo' but you is still the same bitch You could never change shit, I'm 'bout to be famous And thank you to the haters 'cause I'm now motivated And I told God, please, take my depression and bring in the peace Heart gettin' cold 'cause I rock these VV's He only yo friend 'cause you got what he needs That pussy be drippy, it taste like Fiji But on my own, yeah, hey, on my own, yeah On my own yeah, hey, on my own, yeah Gotta get cash, gotta move on my own 'Cause these niggas, they really be too fake Gave you my love, but you took it and slammed it I swear these bitches, they be two-face Came from the gutter, they know I'm a hustler Gon' ball on these niggas like 2k Sippin' that lean while I pour in that Sprite Gotta mix it up, like some Kool-Aid Can't trust her, can't trust him You know when you lose, you know you gon' win Gon' stack up this money, stand tall on my timbs These niggas they hatе us, these niggas pretеnd My heart is so cold, my heart is so cold I think I'm gettin' heartless Heart is so cold, my heart is so cold Can't fuck wit' you niggas regardless Heart feelin' froze, so broken and cold I threw my lil' shit in the garbage Started thinkin' I would be lonely and broke If I wasn't one of the hardest Keepin' my pole on lil' go on my shoulder I always stay strapped like a harness Sometimes I wish I could leave it at home But it's come with me being an artist We down they block for them targets While she hold on to that Drac' like a harpist We leave 'em stained like an armpit Yeah, I just trialed and I'm still tryna harm shit VVS all of my diamonds and gold I be shinin' when it get the darkest Went on a drill with that .9 and he fold But he said he ain't killer, he flawed, shit In the year, I lost Wags, Manny, and Nut I put my team on my back in the clutch Can't need some niggas more damage than us I done gave you more harm, maybe that ain't enough All you see red when my savages bust Brodie gon' pop out the cut when he tossin' Come test these diamonds, I bet they be flawless Reach for my chain, guarantee that's gon' cost you (Grah) Gotta get cash, gotta move on my own 'Cause these niggas, they really be too fake Gave you my love, but you took it and slammed it I swear these bitches, they be two-face Came from the gutter, they know I'm a hustler Gon' ball on these niggas like 2k Sippin' that lean while I pour in that Sprite Gotta mix it up, like some Kool-Aid Can't trust her, can't trust him You know when you lose, you know you gon' win Gon' stack up this money, stand tall on my timbs These niggas they hatе us, these niggas pretеnd My heart is so cold, my heart is so cold I think I'm gettin' heartless Heart is so cold, my heart is so cold Can't fuck wit' you niggas regardless
Writer(s): Jeffery Robinson, Bakari Ward, Okpara Chibi, Beats Walter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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