Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Hearted ll

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

Uh, it out the hood, they say you Hollywood
How dare you niggas tell me I got it good
check and treat these niggas like I'm Robin Hood
When it was time to up for me, see, nobody 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, nigga gon'
Treat you like I knew you, put it on your head
And I got Papi on my line like, you comin' home?'
My mama see it in my face, she know somethin' wrong
Bodies droppin' in my city all long
Out on bail but I still keep somethin' on
'Cause I let 'em take my life,
you get left you make that right
When he got left it wasn't right, but he was tryna live that
I call up to book that jet,
we like three deep, we that flight
to land in California to play
that studio all night, we down
For the love of them millions, ain't layin'
Left you in the hood, what you sayin'
And niggas the smoke, you said, "Stand down," uh
Cold heart, never get cold feet when the pressure
It was beef, I had to niggas, "You better come"
Sister said they gettin' over, it's 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 when I'm steppin' out
Forgot the you asked me for a check and I ain't lived it out
I ain't even know you was upset, what this shit about?
A green of paper can turn you to a hater
When you can't bring up one you returned me for a favor
So I play niggas real close, talkin' closer than my neighbors
'Cause I know the when niggas switch sides, catch them vapors

Used to be my dawg, you was in my titty
Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would ride me
Found out you was jealous, you even grind with me
And when I copped the 6 you the 550
to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would ride me
Found out you was jealous, you even grind with me
And I copped the 6 you wanted the 550

See, I look at it like
What I'm supposed to spend a
nights in the studio rappin' my lights
city to city,
can't my son to school when I want to,
see my mama, my family when I want to
They give a my money, they act like he hangin' with me
I ever been sweet
Far as I can remember,
every time I went to jail I had to stand up in that by myself
I ain't never think about a nigga callin' my
baby mama to pick my son up to him to the movies
Go play basketball while I'm doin' this in the cell
Actin' I owe you somethin'
See, it hurt my heart to see some of my
friends turn their back on me about that needle
Or a piece of paper with a
slave master on the front of that
I used to niggas,
niggas I was feedin',
I 'em whisperin', "Meek Mill finished"
I was like, "And damn, I was you, bro"
All I did was keep
the storm, nigga,
I'm Derrick Rose on a 50-point night on a daily basis, nigga
For the of the millions,
over loyalty, never get it confused
I got real friends and family never
turn back on me for the love of the money
I got a homie that's doin' life—he offer me no money, h
e can't offer me nothin' but a and a relationship
I to him seven days a week
So come to me talkin' 'bout no money shit, nigga
So if you feel some type of way my money,
we goin' to the extent to protect that
plate that goes under my son on the table,
One love to all my and friends
that stayed down all the madness
While I had to sacrifice and put it all on the
One for my mom and sister that
never 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, mean they faded away
I got my niggas out myself, fun,
we each other, it's all love but everybody can't make it
Niggas wanna burn a bridge and you
to a yacht, huh? Where they do that at?