Heart Cold As Ice
Lyrics
I got the money, I'm dripped with this fashion Scammin' my hobby but rappin' my passion I'm pourin' a four now I'm feelin' fantastic You stretchin' your money but mine is elastic My homie was real then he turned into plastic I heard he got murked on the news it was tragic I'm makin' this money no it is not magic (No no!) These niggas be cappin' cuz they really hatin' (They hatin') They act like your dog take a shit then they shakin' (God damn) Them niggas gon' hate when they see what you makin' (God damn) But them be the niggas that's never gon' make it If you play with your life, then I'm gonna take it (Doo Doo Doo) Chef clutchin' that 40 no he never fakin' (Bow) It's not where we from so bodies be breakin' How niggas so cold don't get it mistaken Cookin' you pigs, all y'all niggas is bacon Y'all niggas ain't solid, y'all always be breakin' Been keepin' it real now body be achin' I fuck her so good that her legs just be shakin' My mind on money so I'ma go get it Still bustin' these yachts cuz it's keeping me fitted I'm smokin' on loud while you smokin' on midgets I'm fuckin' bad bitches, you fuckin' on midgets! Pop me a seal been ready to kill Since I was young I been ready to steal Know some niggas that'll murk you for meals Got myself rich I ain't sign me no deal I could care less, give a fuck how you feel Ice on my neck it be giving me chills Pop me a pill now I'm ready to chill I hit for ten now I'm ready to chill I got the money, I'm dripped with this fashion Scammin' my hobby But rappin' my passion I'm pourin' a four now I'm feelin' fantastic You stretchin' your money but mine is elastic My homie was real then he turned into plastic I heard he got murked on the news it was tragic I'm makin' this money no it is not magic (No no!) These niggas be cappin' cuz they really hatin' (They hatin') They act like your dog take a shit then they shakin' (God damn) Them niggas gon' hate when they see what you makin' (God damn) But them be the niggas that's never gon' make it If you play with your life, then I'm gonna take it (Doo Doo Doo) Chef clutchin' that 40 no he never fakin' (Bow) It's not where we from so bodies be breakin' How niggas so cold don't get it mistaken
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:03
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 132 BPM