Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Hearted ll

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

Uh, make it out the hood, say you Hollywood
How dare you niggas me that I got it good
Gotta check and treat these niggas like I'm Robin
When it was time to stand up for me, see, stood
And I was lookin' at you niggas, all the I fed
Had me grindin' all them you was going to bed
And if I think I owe you something, gon' ahead
Treat you I never knew you, put it on your head
And I got Papi on my line like, 'When you comin'
My mama see it in my face, she know that somethin'
Bodies droppin' in my city all long
Out on bail but I still keep somethin' on
'Cause I let 'em take my life,
you might get left you make right
When he got it wasn't right, but he was tryna live that life
I call up to book that jet,
we three deep, we take that flight
Used to land in California to
studio all night, we stayin' down
For the love of them millions, layin' down
you in the hood, what you sayin' now?
And wanted the smoke, you said, "Stand down," uh
Cold heart, get cold feet when the pressure come
It was beef, I had to tell niggas, "You come"
Sister said they gettin' over, like you lettin' them
Some I had to learn my lesson from, uh
in, checkin' out, I just had to check you out
2012, it was 50 niggas when I'm out
the time you asked me for a check and I ain't lived it out
I ain't even know you was upset, this what this shit
A green piece of paper can you to a hater
When you can't bring up one time you me for a favor
So I play these niggas real close, closer than my neighbors
'Cause I know the signs when niggas sides, catch them vapors

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

See, I at it like this
What I'm supposed to spend a
in the studio rappin' my lights out?
Goin' to city,
can't take my son to school I want to,
can't see my mama, my family when I to
give a nigga my money, they act like he hangin' with me
I ain't ever sweet
Far as I can remember,
every time I went to jail I had to stand up in bitch by myself
I ain't never even think about a nigga my
baby to pick my son up to take him to the movies
Go play basketball while I'm doin' time in the cell
Actin' I owe you somethin'
See, it hurt my heart to see of my closest
friends turn their back on me about attention needle
Or a green piece of with a
slave master on the of that shit
I used to niggas,
niggas I was feedin',
I heard 'em whisperin', "Meek finished"
I was like, "And damn, I was you, bro"
All I did was keep
the storm, nigga,
I'm like Derrick Rose on a 50-point on a daily basis, nigga
For the of the millions,
over loyalty, never get it confused
I got real friends and family never
turn their back on me for the love of the
I got a homie doin' life—he can't offer me no money, h
e can't me nothin' but a friendship and a relationship
I talk to him days a week
So don't come to me talkin' no money shit, nigga
So if you feel some of way about my money,
we to the furthest extent to protect that
plate that goes my son on the table, nigga
One love to all my family and
stayed down through all the madness
While I had to and put it all on the line
One for my mom and sister that
changed on me, even before I had money
Ride or die, no what
Dreamchasers for life, you
Uh, I told niggas stop me where niggas at
If you see 'em in the
pictures with me, that mean they faded
I got my niggas out myself, fun,
we each other, it's all love but everybody can't make it
Niggas wanna burn a and expect you
to send a yacht, huh? Where do that at?