Cold Hearted

Cold hearted
I grew up with nothing

It's hard to smile
When all your people struggling

And all them people told me
I wouldn't be nothing

From the trenches
I turned nothing into something

Looked in the mirror
Like what am I becoming

Took some time
But I knew I had it coming
Aye

DJ keep a rifle
Like he hunting

Pouring 4s
Just to help me with the numbing

| VERSE |

Now for the pain
I ain't get no fuckin loving

I'll never let these fuck niggas
Tell me nothing

Almost gave up
Had to do some adjusting

Your not god
So you really can't be judging

I ain't with the talking
It's not up for discussion

Knew I had what it took
Since a younging

I can't trust these niggas
They be with the fronting

And I can't trust these hoes
I know they be fucking

Choppa with uh stick
Have your whole hood ducking
Aye

DJ get to shooting
Like productions

Yeah my friends act cool
When they need something

I'm pouring 4s
Just to help me with the numbing

I'm popping xanax
To help me with my problems

Told my niggas when I make it
That I got em

Nomore hustling
Nomore trapping
Nomore robbing

If uh nigga dissing
He get 30 to the nogging

I ain't with the dissing
I ain't with none of the talking

Got uh couple dogs
They ain't really with the barking

Smoking on this gas
I can't even stop coughing

Tryna see a hunnid mill
Before I see a coffin

| HOOK |

Cold hearted
I grew up with nothing

It's hard to smile
When all your people struggling

And all them people told me
I wouldn't be nothing

From the trenches
I turned nothing into something

Looked in the mirror
Like what am I becoming

Took some time
But I knew I had it coming
Aye

DJ keep a rifle
Like he hunting

Pouring 4s
Just to help me with the numbing

| VERSE |

I know they wanna see me lose
But I keep on moving forward

Walls closing in
Got me feeling like I'm corned

Walls closing in
But I keep on moving forward

Y'all don't know the pain man
I swear this shit was torture

Still got some wounds man
That shit left me bleeding

Put it in my songs
Everything I say I mean it

Ain't none change
Still screaming free the demons

Slid up on the block
And them niggas still feening

I was on my own
Taught myself how to get it

Niggas be lying
They ain't rapping what they living

I'm just tryna put myself in a good position
Tryna put myself and my family in that position

I was on my own
Taught myself how to get it

Niggas be lying
They ain't rapping what they living

I'm just tryna put myself in a good position
Tryna put myself and my family in that position

| HOOK |

Cold hearted
I grew up with nothing

It's hard to smile
When all your people struggling

And all them people told me
I wouldn't be nothing

From the trenches
I turned nothing into something

Looked in the mirror
Like what am I becoming

Took some time
But I knew I had it coming
Aye

DJ keep a rifle
Like he hunting

Pouring 4s
Just to help me with the numbing