Ice Hearts Lyrics

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Ima put my heart on ice, heart on ice cause I can't breathe

I wear my heart on my sleeve

Heart to cold yeah that bitch on ice

Broken, misspoken through the day and night

Want you here, but I can't hold tight

Wan talk it out but you wan fight

Say I want you in my life

Say I want you in my

Got me out hea thinking twice

Fucked up, now look who paying the price

Started sum shit that I shouldn't had started

Pressin these pills, now they say I'm retarted

You love me, I say hardly

Wanna be good like Charlie

That money coming largely

That beam on my glock yeah it's beaming

Gotta flashlight on it, and that bitch blinking

Bodies like the titanic the way that's it's sinking

Ran up that money they say it was quick

Bitch I'm from the South, yeah I'm bout that shit

Can't trust a bitch yeah they a whole trick

I gotta stick in this bitch, hit (Skully)

Double backed on me, and they call me fake

Do you want love or do you want hate

Better pray up to the lord and grace

Bust one up they head, if they all up in my face

Like okay

Yeah I get though, fuck that shit I'm with it though

Demon baby, ride around them blocks with some hittas oh

Blitzing hoes, bitch (Pow pow) headshots they getting gone

Yeah we get em gone, don't fuck with people yeah please just leave me lone

Smoking shit back to back, got hella money I'm spending them racks

Got money on money and my money in stacks

You had crossed me, ain't no coming back

Like fuck you, why did I say that love you

Why in the fuck did I trust you

Swear to god, I was happy you was my boo

You was supposed help me up when I was down

Got a .30 burner, shoot this bitch, it got some rounds

Light they ass up, leave em dead, don't make a sound

My heart on ice like Rod Wave, someone just lay me down

Heart to cold yeah that bitch on ice

Broken, misspoken through the day and night

Want you here, but I can't hold tight

Wan talk it out but you wan fight

Say I want you in my life

Say I want you in my

Got me out hea thinking twice

Fucked up, now look who paying the price

Put two up in his fitted, fuck with me you get yo head splitted

My chain dangling, while I'm fucking all these fucking bitches

Rags to riches, rags to bitches, coming back and go

I get that bag like Gucci Mane, then I split it with my Migos

She sensational, but she got some bad inspiration

It wasn't intentional, but why the shit you do be faking

This shit ain't adding up, she want some money but she not a dime

And I know I'm fine, cause I know my

Heart to cold yeah that bitch on ice

Broken, misspoken through the day and night

Want you here, but I can't hold tight

Wan talk it out but you wan fight

Say I want you in my life

Say I want you in my

Got me out hea thinking twice

Fucked up, now look who paying the price