chris thomaz – cold hearted lyrics
chris thomaz:
run up 2k, under 24 days
over 24 ways, i gotta get paid
when you running sh-t up
you can f-ck it off then get it back & replace it
my income increasing major n-gga that’s amazing
i’m steady seeing blue faces on blue faces
2019 & im still rockin new stages
ain’t sh-t changed i’m still coming for the nation
you n-ggas wasn’t here
when we was making hits in the bas-m-nt
pullup wit hoes for real
they be at my shows for real
diamonds on froze for real
my heart is so cold for real
cold hearted -ss n-gga for real
i blow by the o for real
bad b-tch on the pole for real
i might take her soul for real
i might take her soul if she hop in my coupe for the mf night
told her that’s it’s only right
b-tch do not play witcho life
ian cuffing hope she know this only for the night
can’t make no time if she playing games
cut her off now she the one to blame
chris thomaz b-tches know my name
i’m the last real n-gga known to remain
why these n-ggas keep on testing me?
cook this sh-t up i can’t give out the recipe
smoking og it’s so loud they be telling me
getchu so high think i put you on ecstasy
f-ck that n-gga, he a p-ssy he scared of me
new n-gga for that b-tch temporarily
flashbacks when i used to f-ck charity
coming back i don’t want her necessarily
(look)
all dis money ion mean to flex
for real know im increasing checks
n-ggas see & want a piecee of dat
getting money increasing s-x
ion mean to brag
but it’s never a day i ain’t seeing cash
cut off plenty hoes, sick of being bashed
now it’s certain things that i’m seeing past
(sh-t!)
ion be chasing these b-tches
im on the race to these riches (race to that cash)
all this money in my pants
my grandma like pullup yo briches
(it be making me sag)
pullup innat b-tch cartiers on
i be looking suspicious (why you looking like that)
it ain’t nothing about who the richest
it’s bout whatchu want and bout how you go get it
my n-gga forreal!
(hook):
pullup wit hoes for real
they be at my shows for real
diamonds on froze for real
my heart is so cold for real
cold hearted -ss n-gga for real
i blow by the o for real
bad b-tch on the pole for real
i might take her soul for real
p!nkerb3lle:
aye, bad b-tch give a n-gga chills (yea)
throw it back, make the n-gga squeal (yea)
only f-cking with em
if he drive fast cars
and wear gangsta grills (yea)
i could really teach you n-ggas how to pimp some
call me big dog to you peons
smoke his whole zip, bet not p-ss one
shoot this whole clip, bet not try none
these n-ggas pay a fee just to look at me
need my money upfront in parentheses
said he wanted love, i’m like n-gga please
young pretty b-tch, on her pimp c
if you ain’t having funds, we ain’t having fun
ion even wanna go if i can’t hold your gun
bonnie to your clyde, it just ain’t no love
word to you hoes, stop f-cking dubs
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