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Cold Hearted

アーティスト：Meek Mill  アルバム：Dreams Worth More Than Money 

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Meek Mill Yeah, yeah I never had a role model I was loading gold hollows in my little Glock-40 A little shorty, heart colder than December in the morning And I think it was December when they swarmed me Niggas is jealous, fuck can they tell us With them dreams they try to sell us? Probably why I'm rebellious To the fraud niggas, I lost niggas when I got paper It's like more money I made they got faker And it's crazy when your best friend turn into your top hater Wanna roll up and smoke you like top paper Damn, what a feeling when you and your homie chilling And you know he got thoughts of probably robbing and killing you Mama said don't ever, ever let them belittle you And stay away from them haters 'cause they'll riddle you Last year was like a bad year Even though I touched more paper than a cashier Small circle, I ain't never really 'round squares They say there's levels to this shit, you niggas downstairs Different floors for different bosses Different tours on different jets, my niggas saw Different city with different bitches and different whores Sometimes I look in the mirror, Meek Milly, this your car? Look at your arm, check out your neck, look at your charm And to think my niggas started off with cooking raw When it was hard the coach told me to get the ball I step back for the three, watch it go swish and fall And that was and-one, they thinking how we get this far? We was just down by three and they thought we took a loss They couldn't D me like Earl Boykins, I'm sticking soft Tried to pick me off like Champ Bailey but I'm Randy Moss And I ran it all for the touchdown, what now? Gold AP all bust down, fuck clowns My heart getting cold Then the streets getting colder They said I would't make it no way I think my heart getting colder, my heart getting cold Told them I would make it one day Only Lord knows Dedicated, de-terminated and disciplined When Diddy, Hova, and Baby talking I'm listening When I be in the jungle the devil be whispering Slugs flying by me I hear them, they whistling, that was a close call Stand up nigga so I won't fall My teacher told me I would never go far Seen him last week, he was my chauffeur I was like "told y'all" Mommy was a booster, daddy was a shooter So they couldn't blame me when I went and copped a Ruger Looking at my homies, see the ghost of Freddy Krueger 'Cause if he catch you sleeping he's going "I got your medulla oblongata" I'm a father and my son don't see a lot of If I don't get he gon' probably end up with a chopper In a field out in Philly do you feel me? Told my mama I won't let these haters kill me Getting high even though it might derail me And I won't ever let these bitches see the real me, do you feel me? Times change like the Rollie did Now I'm killing these niggas the way that Kobe did



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