Cold
VEOZO
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You the type to go insane, anything for the clout You was right I was way better at claiming my doubts You the type to lick my rings, put my chains in your mouth And guess what, I'm the type of nigga that painted you out See I'm a different type of nigga still painting my picture See I sip different type of liquor, still pain in my liver If you so right about my image, do lanes and start switching Constant competition, I been official, they peeped the vision Ohh And you could never feel what's real and that's cold You should've left me in the field where I belong Too much pain I keep concealed I can't cope Weeks have gone, piece of me gone Now you expecting me to feel that I'm wrong Sing all my pain, pour it out in my songs You can say what it is I'm wrong For treating you right to get treated so wrong And I know how it's like to feel lit But that don't give me any type of reason to go out and see chicks Now it's Def Jam Vendetta We fighting and fussing and tussling, you burning my sweater You're spiteful and judging, I'm fucking with you Girl I should dead ya But attachment is a thing i can't rid off You know where I'm coming from Miss the convos from my mom, my brother, and my dad It seems the life we live's exciting, we living too fast Depression hits I couldn't fight it, you put me in last I ain't been dreaming, I feel like dying that love that we had Ohh And you could never feel what's real and that's cold You should've left me in the field where I belong Too much pain I keep concealed I can't cope Weeks have gone, piece of me gone Now you expecting me to feel that I'm wrong Sing all my pain, pour it out in my songs You can say what it is I'm You can say what it is I'm dumb (Aye, aye, you can say that I'm dumb You can say that i'm dumb, you could You could say that i'm dumb aye) Girl I love you Ain't no faking, misplacing Not anyone of them hoes go above you I gotta trust you And with that body I'm probably gone have two with you I know you depending on me I know you still sext when you sleep Your love was my amenity I think bout you effortlessly I'm praying to heaven so please Lil baby don't mess up with me I'm drowning in my hennessey And clowning all my enemies I say You the type to go insane, anything for the clout You was right I was way better at claiming my doubts You the type to lick my rings, put my chains in your mouth And guess what, I'm the type of nigga that painted you out See I'm a different type of nigga still painting my picture See I sip different type of liquor, still pain in my liver If you so right about my image, do lanes and start switching Constant competition, I been official, they peeped the vision Ohh You could never feel whats real and that's cold You could never feel whats real and that's cold You could never feel whats real and that's cold That's cold ya
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