Cold Hearted

You aint gotta cry
Oh oh no
You aint gotta worry bout da places i go
Or da bills gettin paid
Cuz im chippin everythng

Find dem fren dem fuck dem leave dem u kno what we on
Taken niggaz bitches we da flyest of dem all
Since we was some yungins use to bag em in da mall
Chasin paper choppin trees gettin leaves off like its fall
Wtf these niggaz on got da police door
Cut to check my niggaz peazy at da back of 44
Dnt forget dat double 0 eyez up let it blow
I listen wen he spoke said to keep da strizzy close

You aint gotta cry
Oh oh no
You aint gotta worry bout da places i go
Or da bills gettin paid
Cuz im chippin everythng

Find dem fren dem fuck dem leave dem u kno what we on
Taken niggaz bitches we da flyest of dem all
Since we was some yungins use to bag em in da mall
Chasin paper choppin trees gettin leaves off like its fall



Credits
Writer(s): Gersham Lee
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