Heart Cold

Now I gotta walk away
Now I gotta move away
I can't let my past take me
I can't let my past control me
(Damn BBG)

Vibing with my shooters, yeah, my pockets gettin' bigger
I count mills, I got all these fuckin' bills
Countin' all this cheddar, I know money doesn't heal
I got money, I don't gotta sign no deal
Racks in my bag, yeah, large amount
I got bands on top of bands, they fill up my house
On my way to the top I'm makin' enemies
I really hope I don't lose my sanity
Heart cold, woah, heart with money
Heart so cold, still unlucky
I count the ones who really stayin' with me
Cut off some of y'all, cause y'all were playin' with me

Don't care about the things that they sayin' to me
Constant state of pain not even pain to me
Pain and love are the same to me
Fucked up from my past, I'm still tryna leave
Yeah, big money (big)
Smokin' Runtz in LA on the bluff
Makin' hits every day, that's not enough

Vibing with my shooters, yeah, my pockets gettin' bigger
I count mills, I got all these fuckin' bills
Countin' all this cheddar, I know money doesn't heal
I got money, I don't gotta sign no deal
Ice on my pendant, I got bands in the rear
Death don't scare me, life the only thing I fear
I see a demon when I look in the mirror
Got my racks up, now I'm rockin' this Amiri
Heart cold, woah, heart with money
Heart so cold, still unlucky
I count the ones who really stayin' with me
Cut off some of y'all, cause y'all were playin' with me
Now I gotta walk away
Now I gotta move away
I can't let my past take me
I can't let my past control me



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Writer(s): Blake Bg
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