Kold Heart Lyrics

Talk at the table why the fuck you got to tell me lies tell me fables?

Why the fuck you got to be so toxic at the table?

Why the fuck you acting like you ain't when you're able?

Switching for the paper why you switch up on your brother something like cain and able

Head first dive in brother trying to save him I ain't even talking to my dad I think I hate him

I ain't even talking to myself so how I'm a talk to yall I ain't even want to pass the ball but fuck it I passed the ball

I wasn't even supposed to be right here but fuck it I made it out

Staying focused on the road to riches I can't even switch the route

Head up chest out I've been going all in bad bitch slim as fuck she looks like she modeling

I ball hard you halftime Cball pop a perc ten

I went through some sad times we was broke as fuck I was in the pin

I knew she was a hoe but I still fucked cause I'm a gremlin

I just seen my grandma she was smiling from her ear to ear

Trying to get my brother in the A I need to get him here

Cball you be dropping hell of jewels you dropping ancient gems

And you better not give up even though it's getting hard

These niggas ain't got no heart these niggas ain't got no heart

This life is just like a car you got to push to start I told her to take it off cause she can't keep it on

You ain't got to ask what's on me boy I keep it with me

And you ain't got to roll with me get my roll on like a sixty

And you ain't got to be with me cause plenty niggas envy sliding with that fucking fye they dying all in choppa city

Sliding with that fucking fye I pray he safe inside the O

Death before dishonor pray my brother slides when it's time to go

Bitch had hurt my feelings broke my heart now it's forever cold

Baby I can't fucking read your mind you got to let me know

And you better not give up even though it's getting hard

These niggas ain't got no heart these niggas ain't got no heart

This life is just like a car you got to push to start I told her to take it off cause she can't keep it on

You ain't got to ask what's on me boy I keep it with me

And you ain't got to roll with me get my roll on like a sixty

And you ain't got to be with me cause plenty niggas envy sliding with that fucking fye they dying all in choppa city

Sliding with that fucking fye I pray he safe inside the O

Death before dishonor pray my brother slides when it's time to go

Bitch had hurt my feelings broke my heart now it's forever cold

Baby I can't fucking read your mind you got to let me know