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Pedro Lamar

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Move man I smoking
Move
Why my heart so cold
Aye

Why my heart so cold
Nigga from the North
Down in the south
Where it just don't snow
Nigga running his mouth
But he just don't know
If I pull this bitch out
Then the heat gon blow
Looking for a bankroll
Shit moving too slow
Dumbing on the beat
Cuz a nigga wanna blow
Would you look at him go
Would you look at him go

Aint got to tell them that I'm real
Hop up in the booth and spit the truth
Guaranteed to hit a nigga where he feel
Only worried bout the money
Give a f*ck about a deal
Give a f*ck about the fame
Only worried about a chain
Trynna get a couple Richard Millie
Nigga hit a milli
Money make a nigga silly
Kinda stupid like I billy
G.O.A.T.
When you speak about me
But you speaking on my name
Better say it with a P.
Then I hop up in a coupe
R.A.C.E.
Call my nigga coup and he gon hop up on his feet
And we gon hop up in the booth
And he gon hop up on a beat
Trynna get the money
Nigga f*ck the industry
Got some niggas in a school
Got some niggas in the street
Tell them everything cool
Bring them all with me
All I want to do is ball
They gon ball with me
First I got to learn to crawl
And the gon crawl with me

Why my heart so cold
Nigga from the North
Down in the south
Where it just don't snow
Nigga running his mouth
But he just don't know
If I pull this bitch out
Then the heat gon blow
Looking for a bankroll
Shit moving too slow
Dumbing on the beat
Cuz a nigga wanna blow
Would you look at him go
Would you look at him go

Why my heart on freeze
Baby girl drop to yo knees
Im trynna blow with the leaves
You catch my breeze
Need me a blessing no sneeze
I gotta run up my cheese
Swim in the deep
I gotta stand on my feet
Lizzy gang we can't be beat
Stack and repeat
F*ck with me its the elite
Never surrender and never retreat
Young nigga gotta go run his bands up
Can't get caught can't get jammed up
If you see him falling
Yea pick yo mans up
Got the heater so
Come and get tanned up
Used to ball like Danny
Now I need a phantom
When we make a song
Turn it to yo anthem
Throw yo hand up
Yea throw them hands up
Trynna steal yo heart
And hold that shit for ransom
I gotta get it no I cannot fake it
If I see the right move
Then you know imma take it
Searching for your love
But I know that shit is forsaken
Trynna reach the top
Cuz I know that shit for the taken
Every time I move
Yea I gotta move strategic
Gotta hide my soul
Cuz they trynna take it and leave it
Gotta keep stepping forward
And I ain't never repeating
Yea my heart so cold
It done turn me anemic

Why my heart so cold
Nigga from the North
Down in the south
Where it just don't snow
Nigga running his moth
But he just don't know
If I pull this bitch out
Then the heat gonna blow
Looking for a bankroll
Shit moving too slow
Dumbing on the beat
Cuz a nigga wanna blow
Would you look at him go aye
Would you look at him go
Why my heat so cold
Nigga from the North
Down in the south
Where t just don't snow
Nigga running his mouth
But he just don't know
If I pull this bitch out
Then the heat gonna blow
Looking for a bankroll
Shit moving too slow
Dumbing on the beat
Cuz a nigga wanna blow
Would you look at him go aye
Would you look at him go

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