Cold Hearted
Said I was raised to cold hearted
Learned not to care for a thing
I had my heart up on my sleeve and now it's cold Diamond rings
Shit I lost way to many niggas god done took em' from me
I guess he need em' more than I cuz he done gave em' they wings
It was an eye for an eye and that made me heartless
I'm a young nigga but I promise Ian harmless
Ian no shooter but Ill leave a nigga in a harness
I'll put on for all my folks right hand to god I promise
It's too cold
So don't fuck with these hoes
It's always time for a setup is you gon make it who knows
My brother said stack your bread up make sure them pockets gon grow
Said I could only trust a bitch as far as my ass could throw
And Ian very athletic
Said I wasn't built for that
And me running from niggas unheard of
Watch I'm gon still bounce back
Ian even a shooter but cuzzo he the one peeling back
Let the hollows rain down from heaven they ain't got time react
The lights flash lose my eyesight
I told em' the times right
We all gon make it out I want my bro in the limelight
Can't wait till stack bread we gon be living the highlife
Was raised up in the gutter dirty hands is what life's like
Said we was just some young niggas from the Midwest
Heart broke dirty souls don't even know we depressed
All emotions disappeared Ian got time for these mess
Grinding harder for my folks Ian got time to be stressed
Walking down the street you see a nigga get blasted
Don't even know why it happened
You learn to mind your own business
In case they have a reaction
And up that bitch on your people
Put a few holes make em' see through
And now you stuck with the guilt
But now you just want to get equal
And it's a cycle that repeats over and over again
Niggas killing niggas it's common to take out they kin
On them cold hearted blocks you learn you ain't got no friends
It's always snakes in the grass they like to hide and pretend
I want that Rockstar lifestyle I'm hoping I can make it
At the same time ion even care I just want bacon
I got cheddar but it's levels to this shit
Where I come from it don't even cost a band to make a hit
Reminiscing on the days from me and gutta hitting licks
The one time I wasn't with him he got caught and picked up six
Plus 9 that was with got him 15
Young black niggas we was told never have big dreams
From niggas toting big beams
Said I was raised to cold hearted
Learned not to care for a thing
I had my heart up on my sleeve and now it's cold Diamond rings
Shit I lost way to many niggas god done took em' from me
I guess he need em' more than I cuz he done gave em' they wings
It was an eye for an eye and that made me heartless
I'm a young nigga but I promise Ian harmless
Ian no shooter but Ill leave a nigga in a harness
I'll put on for all my folks right hand to god I promise
Learned not to care for a thing
I had my heart up on my sleeve and now it's cold Diamond rings
Shit I lost way to many niggas god done took em' from me
I guess he need em' more than I cuz he done gave em' they wings
It was an eye for an eye and that made me heartless
I'm a young nigga but I promise Ian harmless
Ian no shooter but Ill leave a nigga in a harness
I'll put on for all my folks right hand to god I promise
It's too cold
So don't fuck with these hoes
It's always time for a setup is you gon make it who knows
My brother said stack your bread up make sure them pockets gon grow
Said I could only trust a bitch as far as my ass could throw
And Ian very athletic
Said I wasn't built for that
And me running from niggas unheard of
Watch I'm gon still bounce back
Ian even a shooter but cuzzo he the one peeling back
Let the hollows rain down from heaven they ain't got time react
The lights flash lose my eyesight
I told em' the times right
We all gon make it out I want my bro in the limelight
Can't wait till stack bread we gon be living the highlife
Was raised up in the gutter dirty hands is what life's like
Said we was just some young niggas from the Midwest
Heart broke dirty souls don't even know we depressed
All emotions disappeared Ian got time for these mess
Grinding harder for my folks Ian got time to be stressed
Walking down the street you see a nigga get blasted
Don't even know why it happened
You learn to mind your own business
In case they have a reaction
And up that bitch on your people
Put a few holes make em' see through
And now you stuck with the guilt
But now you just want to get equal
And it's a cycle that repeats over and over again
Niggas killing niggas it's common to take out they kin
On them cold hearted blocks you learn you ain't got no friends
It's always snakes in the grass they like to hide and pretend
I want that Rockstar lifestyle I'm hoping I can make it
At the same time ion even care I just want bacon
I got cheddar but it's levels to this shit
Where I come from it don't even cost a band to make a hit
Reminiscing on the days from me and gutta hitting licks
The one time I wasn't with him he got caught and picked up six
Plus 9 that was with got him 15
Young black niggas we was told never have big dreams
From niggas toting big beams
Said I was raised to cold hearted
Learned not to care for a thing
I had my heart up on my sleeve and now it's cold Diamond rings
Shit I lost way to many niggas god done took em' from me
I guess he need em' more than I cuz he done gave em' they wings
It was an eye for an eye and that made me heartless
I'm a young nigga but I promise Ian harmless
Ian no shooter but Ill leave a nigga in a harness
I'll put on for all my folks right hand to god I promise
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Writer(s): Kordell Batchelor
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