Heart Cold

Cuban links rose gold lotta racks can't fold
Neck froze heart cold got bags got smoke
Jet lag airborne fuckn' models until the morn
Designer drip the path we on lotta racks throwin' ones

Foreign spaceships bitch with thick hips
Double cup me lean I sip
Ima big dog with a firm grip
I throw ones all the hoes strip that a pro tip rotel dip rotel drip
I proceed smoke good trees no good deeds yes indeed can't see me bright 3D like tv
Can't strike me chains lightning no breifhtling
Not like me
Exciting could spend a quarter nightly

Cuban links rose gold lotta racks can't fold
Neck froze heart cold got bags got smoke
Jet lag airborne fuckn' models until the morn
Designer drip the path we on lotta racks throwin' ones

Got free bricks half remixed cap season
No treason all reasons
Pistol in his mouth left teethin
No breathin no pleading all pleasin
No ceilings hurt feelins
Crib drillin curb peelin
Drug dealin

Cuban links rose gold lotta racks can't fold
Neck froze heart cold got bags got smoke
Jet lag airborne fuckn' models until the morn
Designer drip the path we on lotta racks throwin' ones



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Writer(s): Timothy Chambers
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