cold hearted
My father died and I couldn't shed a tear for him
It's your fault
You left us
You're bad news
My whole fam tryna tell me that I'm cold hearted
He's getting buried while I'm cooking in the damn stew
They telling me I gotta show some respect
Niggas ain't show no respect
I had to get it out streets
In my own hood it was bloody every week
Gotta keep it on me if a hater ever creep
I don't even pray so I may he never Rest In Peace
I don't even pray so I may he never Rest In Peace
I don't even pray so may he never Rest In Peace
Dead beat nigga I could never be you
It's a cycle of black kings getting trapped in the zoo
Having guns pointed at me telling niggas to shoot
Cause if they didn't imma grab it and reverse it on you
I got a million different reasons not to give a fuck
Hot headed ice cold yea that been me
Could I make it on my own had to find out
Cause I'm my city I don't think they would have let me.
You grow up different
When you shoes grow lips till your toes come out
When you don't got no boots and the snow come out
I'm robbing stores for designer cause the funds not there
The cops come we maneuver and we show no fear
Show some respect
Show some respect
Show some respect
Show some respect
For the dead
How can I love
What was never there for me
You wonder why I had the whole hood scared of me
There's nothing to lose but there was really nothing to gain
I feel like I was really trapped in a box
Fuck that
Fuck that
Try to give you my heart there was only pain in it
No love lost but I ain't tryna gain the shit
Big heart turned cold to protect what's left
For my siblings imma pull it like I play for the nets
I got nothing in the past just the future awaits
no more living rent free come meet the owner today
I'm buying property
building a monopoly and all
ain't no one stopping me
got a half a million for the draw
Yea
It's Gifted
My father died and I couldn't shed a tear for him
It's your fault
You left us
You're bad news
My whole fam tryna tell me that I'm cold hearted
He's getting buried while I'm cooking in the damn stew
They telling me I gotta show some respect
Niggas ain't show no respect
I had to get it out streets
In my own hood it was bloody every week
Gotta keep it on me if a hater ever creep
I don't even pray so I may he never Rest In Peace
I don't even pray so I may he never Rest In Peace
I don't even pray so may he never Rest In Peace
It's your fault
You left us
You're bad news
My whole fam tryna tell me that I'm cold hearted
He's getting buried while I'm cooking in the damn stew
They telling me I gotta show some respect
Niggas ain't show no respect
I had to get it out streets
In my own hood it was bloody every week
Gotta keep it on me if a hater ever creep
I don't even pray so I may he never Rest In Peace
I don't even pray so I may he never Rest In Peace
I don't even pray so may he never Rest In Peace
Dead beat nigga I could never be you
It's a cycle of black kings getting trapped in the zoo
Having guns pointed at me telling niggas to shoot
Cause if they didn't imma grab it and reverse it on you
I got a million different reasons not to give a fuck
Hot headed ice cold yea that been me
Could I make it on my own had to find out
Cause I'm my city I don't think they would have let me.
You grow up different
When you shoes grow lips till your toes come out
When you don't got no boots and the snow come out
I'm robbing stores for designer cause the funds not there
The cops come we maneuver and we show no fear
Show some respect
Show some respect
Show some respect
Show some respect
For the dead
How can I love
What was never there for me
You wonder why I had the whole hood scared of me
There's nothing to lose but there was really nothing to gain
I feel like I was really trapped in a box
Fuck that
Fuck that
Try to give you my heart there was only pain in it
No love lost but I ain't tryna gain the shit
Big heart turned cold to protect what's left
For my siblings imma pull it like I play for the nets
I got nothing in the past just the future awaits
no more living rent free come meet the owner today
I'm buying property
building a monopoly and all
ain't no one stopping me
got a half a million for the draw
Yea
It's Gifted
My father died and I couldn't shed a tear for him
It's your fault
You left us
You're bad news
My whole fam tryna tell me that I'm cold hearted
He's getting buried while I'm cooking in the damn stew
They telling me I gotta show some respect
Niggas ain't show no respect
I had to get it out streets
In my own hood it was bloody every week
Gotta keep it on me if a hater ever creep
I don't even pray so I may he never Rest In Peace
I don't even pray so I may he never Rest In Peace
I don't even pray so may he never Rest In Peace
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Writer(s): Festus Oziegbe
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