Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Hearted ll

Woah, you, baby, hey
It won't matter,
you know?
Don't you
Woah, you, baby, hey
It won't matter,
Don't you
you know?

Uh, make it out the hood, they say you
How dare you niggas tell me I got it good
Gotta check and treat these like I'm Robin Hood
When it was to stand up for me, see, nobody stood
And I was lookin' at you niggas, all the I fed
Had me all them nights you was going to bed
And if I think I owe you something, nigga gon'
Treat you like I never you, put it on your head
And I got Papi on my like, 'When you comin' home?'
My mama see it in my face, she know that somethin'
Bodies droppin' in my city all long
Out on but I still gotta keep somethin' on
I can't let 'em take my life,
you might get left you make right
When he got left it right, but he was tryna live that life
I call up Coon to book jet,
we like three deep, we that flight
Used to land in California to
that studio all night, we stayin'
For the love of them millions, layin' down
Left you in the hood, what you now?
And niggas the smoke, you said, "Stand down," uh
heart, never get cold feet when the pressure come
It was beef, I had to niggas, "You better come"
Sister said they gettin' over, it's like you lettin'
Some shit I had to my lesson from, uh
Checkin' in, checkin' out, I had to check you out
2012, it was 50 niggas when I'm out
Forgot the time you asked me for a and I ain't lived it out
I ain't even know you was upset, what this shit about?
A piece of paper can turn you to a hater
When you can't bring up one time you me for a favor
So I play these niggas real close, talkin' than my neighbors
'Cause I know the signs when niggas switch sides, catch them

Used to be my dawg, you was in my left
Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would ride me
out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind with me
And when I copped the 6 you the 550
Used to be my dawg, you was in my titty
Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would with me
Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind me
And when I copped the 6 you the 550

See, I look at it this
I'm supposed to spend a thousand
nights in the studio rappin' my out?
city to city,
can't take my son to school I want to,
can't see my mama, my family when I to
They give a nigga my money, they act like he with me
I ain't ever sweet
Far as I can remember,
every time I went to jail I had to stand up in bitch by myself
I never even think about a nigga callin' my
mama to pick my son up to take him to the movies
Go play basketball I'm doin' this time in the cell
like I owe you somethin'
See, it my heart to see some of my closest
friends turn back on me about that attention needle
Or a piece of paper with a
slave master on the of that shit
I used to niggas,
that I was feedin',
I heard 'em whisperin', "Meek finished"
I was like, "And damn, I was you, bro"
All I did was keep
the storm, nigga,
I'm like Derrick Rose on a 50-point night on a basis, nigga
For the of the millions,
royalty over loyalty, get it confused
I got real friends and that'll never
turn their on me for the love of the money
I got a homie that's doin' life—he offer me no money, h
e can't offer me nothin' but a and a relationship
I talk to him days a week
So don't to me talkin' 'bout no money shit, nigga
So if you feel some type of way my money,
we to the furthest extent to protect that
plate that under my son on the table, nigga
One to all my family and friends
that stayed through all the madness
I had to sacrifice and put it all on the line
One time for my mom and sister
never changed on me, even before I had
Ride or die, no what
for life, you dig?
Uh, I told niggas stop askin' me niggas at
If you see 'em in the
pictures with me, that they faded away
I got my niggas out myself, fun,
we love other, it's all love but everybody can't make it
Niggas wanna burn a bridge and you
to send a yacht, Where they do that at?