Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Hearted ll

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

Uh, make it out the hood, they say you
How dare you niggas tell me that I got it
Gotta check and treat these like I'm Robin Hood
When it was time to stand up for me, see, stood
And I was at you niggas, all the ones I fed
Had me grindin' all them nights you was to bed
And if I think I owe you something, nigga ahead
Treat you like I knew you, put it on your head
And I got on my line like, 'When you comin' home?'
My mama see it in my face, she that somethin' wrong
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 get left you make that right
When he got left it wasn't right, but he was tryna that life
I up Coon to book that jet,
we like three deep, we that flight
to land in California to play
that all night, we stayin' down
For the of them millions, ain't layin' down
you in the hood, what you sayin' now?
And niggas the smoke, you said, "Stand down," uh
Cold heart, get cold feet when the pressure come
It was beef, I had to niggas, "You better come"
Sister they gettin' over, it's like you lettin' them
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 you was upset, this what this shit about?
A green piece of paper can turn you to a
you can't bring up one time you returned me for a favor
So I play these niggas real close, closer than my neighbors
'Cause I know the signs when niggas switch sides, catch them

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

See, I look at it this
What I'm to spend a thousand
nights in the studio rappin' my out?
Goin' to city,
can't my son to school when I want to,
can't see my mama, my family when I to
They a nigga my money, they act like he hangin' with me
I ain't been sweet
Far as I can remember,
every time I went to jail I had to stand up in that by myself
I ain't never even think a nigga callin' my
baby mama to pick my son up to take him to the
Go basketball while I'm doin' this time in the cell
Actin' like I owe you
See, it hurt my heart to see of my closest
turn their 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 grindin'
the storm, nigga,
I'm like Derrick Rose on a 50-point night on a daily basis,
For the of the millions,
over loyalty, never 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 life—he can't offer me no money, h
e can't offer me nothin' but a friendship and a
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 goin' to the extent to protect that
plate that goes under my son on the table,
One love to all my and friends
that stayed down all the madness
While I had to and put it all on the line
One time for my mom and sister
never changed on me, even I had money
or die, no matter what
Dreamchasers for life, you
Uh, I told niggas askin' me where niggas at
If you see 'em in the
pictures with me, that they faded away
I got my out dissin' myself, fun,
we love each other, it's all love but everybody make it
Niggas wanna burn a and expect you
to send a yacht, huh? they do that at?