Heart 2 Cold
I been balling like I'm 23 keep that 45 on my waist
I did an exchange with the toooley for the mic now imma rage
Feelin moody feel like Uzi throw my shoulder every way
Bitch please don't kill my vibe on god I'm happy everyday
Well maybe that's a lie but fuck no that's too sad to say
Only green it's time to go nah we ain't got no time for brakes
Let's take a ride I'll read your mind girl and I'll see what I can take
Ice in my veins just like MJ make my heart too cold to break
Feeling iffy bout this hoe
I ball the sticky she love snow
She like playing wit my pipe just how I like
She let it blow
I'm rocking Margiela
I put Chanel on her toes
Does she love me or the money on my momma
I don't know
You got me hanging on by a thread
Got me thinkin bout this luvy duvy shit when all I really want is bread (Girl)
You heard what I said (Yeah)
I don't need no meds (No)
It's you who's acting crazy
Got the devil in yo head
Devil in yo head
Demons in yo mind
See it's LV by the thread
And if it's YYZ it's slime
Sometimes I be feelin dead
And sometimes I be feelin fine
But no I can't let her go
Her bottoms red and she can whine (Yeah)
I been balling like I'm 23 keep that 45 on my waist
I did an exchange with the toooley for the mic now imma rage
Feelin moody feel like Uzi throw my shoulder every way
Bitch please don't kill my vibe on god I'm happy everyday
Well maybe that's a lie but fuck no that's too sad to say
Only green it's time to go nah we ain't got no time for brakes
Let's take a ride I'll read your mind girl and I'll see what I can take
Ice in my veins just like MJ make my heart too cold to break (Yeah)
I'm rocking Rick and that Raf and that Mason
Can't trust no hoe so it's drip I got faith in
It's not the fame or the hoes that I'm chasing
It's the big bag at the top yeah soon come stay patient
Shawty wanna rockstar shawty wanna shoota
Yeah she wanna molly pop star that sing like Freddy Krueger
That gon sip up on this Wockhardt and blow all on this Ruger
That gon run up on these top charts wit big baggueti boogers yeah
Fuck the feelings fuck the love and fuck the drama
I just wanna get dripped down in this fashion count these commas
Can't take no more of this pain no more of this trauma
That lil bitch so slimy I don't know why I still want her
I did an exchange with the toooley for the mic now imma rage
Feelin moody feel like Uzi throw my shoulder every way
Bitch please don't kill my vibe on god I'm happy everyday
Well maybe that's a lie but fuck no that's too sad to say
Only green it's time to go nah we ain't got no time for brakes
Let's take a ride I'll read your mind girl and I'll see what I can take
Ice in my veins just like MJ make my heart too cold to break
Feeling iffy bout this hoe
I ball the sticky she love snow
She like playing wit my pipe just how I like
She let it blow
I'm rocking Margiela
I put Chanel on her toes
Does she love me or the money on my momma
I don't know
You got me hanging on by a thread
Got me thinkin bout this luvy duvy shit when all I really want is bread (Girl)
You heard what I said (Yeah)
I don't need no meds (No)
It's you who's acting crazy
Got the devil in yo head
Devil in yo head
Demons in yo mind
See it's LV by the thread
And if it's YYZ it's slime
Sometimes I be feelin dead
And sometimes I be feelin fine
But no I can't let her go
Her bottoms red and she can whine (Yeah)
I been balling like I'm 23 keep that 45 on my waist
I did an exchange with the toooley for the mic now imma rage
Feelin moody feel like Uzi throw my shoulder every way
Bitch please don't kill my vibe on god I'm happy everyday
Well maybe that's a lie but fuck no that's too sad to say
Only green it's time to go nah we ain't got no time for brakes
Let's take a ride I'll read your mind girl and I'll see what I can take
Ice in my veins just like MJ make my heart too cold to break (Yeah)
I'm rocking Rick and that Raf and that Mason
Can't trust no hoe so it's drip I got faith in
It's not the fame or the hoes that I'm chasing
It's the big bag at the top yeah soon come stay patient
Shawty wanna rockstar shawty wanna shoota
Yeah she wanna molly pop star that sing like Freddy Krueger
That gon sip up on this Wockhardt and blow all on this Ruger
That gon run up on these top charts wit big baggueti boogers yeah
Fuck the feelings fuck the love and fuck the drama
I just wanna get dripped down in this fashion count these commas
Can't take no more of this pain no more of this trauma
That lil bitch so slimy I don't know why I still want her
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Writer(s): Tosh Yyz
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