Lyrics:
surprised that you just don't know why my Heart So Cold
My Heart So Cold, so cold
Now I'm ridin solo
Had to say goodbye to you not even tryin no mo'
I let you
ain't been home for ages
We be flicking through the Sunday papers
No time so we drink through the day g
'Cos the lockdown had me going crazy
All the boys
as a stash
My thoughts had proven otherwise
I was shocked than other guys
Taken care of by surprise
Let’s make sure we compromise
I feel good about my self
I get so high
High as the starssss
By the look in ur eye
I can tell who u are
Don't switch no sides I do me u just play your part done with games
Keep your circle tight
Trust no one, nobody (nobody, nobody, no no no)
DJ Khaled!
Gotta be careful who you trusting
Be aware of your
on the stereo
Grew up with no daddio, only playing mario
Now I'm fitting to be on the fucking radio
I'm blazing the dust off
Shaking these cuffs off
A piece
(YEcH!) (Pow) (HMM!)
I'm Cold Blooded
I'm Cold Blooded
I'm Cold Blooded
[VERSE 1: Ty Balla]
Just To Be cpart Of The Streets
Whoever Wanted In Got
flock to me
All in New York be with Maino and Capo
I rode by myself and ain't nobody stoppin' me
Ain't no more real niggas
I'm who Jay-Z and Kanye like
to learn about myself so I can get to you
Had to learn about myself
Why you think they cold when its cold outside
Over the years I seen kids burn they whole
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
on or how
Many bricks they flippin and I mean
I really don't need to hear that shit
To be honest with you dawg
It's cool you flip birds
Don't bring that shit
rotten
A piece of my childhood it'll never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
With a '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy, two hands
rotten
A piece of my childhood it'll never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
With a '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy, two hands
so I had to let ha GO
Money bagg with a lot of cash
ITS LITE
She like when I grip that a**
MY B*TCH
My flow got a cold it's sick
Call me the gun I'm
approach to overlook the sea.
There since the cord, the license, or the reasons we understood will be.
Down at the edge, close by a river.
Close
ain't workin' (Shit ain't workin', no)
God put me on this Earth for a purpose (For a purpose, yeah)
The toughest nigga in the room, they be workin'
a mission that's what she was
If there had been a crowd she would of got an applause
This girl did everything on Earth to me that could be done
The she
home from a long day
Picked up a pack, put bread on her lap when it's a cold day
I had to watch my mama stress about her bills
So I slapped 50 on that
the doors (It had to be done)
Took the risk and it came with the gold
Now all my regrets washed away by the dough
Broke the commandments I knew it was wrong
Hello, hello
Today we'll be doing a reading of
The Gift of the Magi, which was published by O. Henry
In the December of 1905
The Gift of the Magi
took off
And got pulled over by a cop
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You
took off
And got pulled over by a cop
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You
Gucci's on my face
Walking out of Mario's heading to Pacific Place
Used to be a young nigga having ho's on Denny Way
Nigga it ain't nothing for a nigga
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