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coldheartedsavage - dying slow lyrics

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[pre+chorus: lil kee]
being gone, i’m thinking ’bout it, got my mind blown
i hope my son gon’ lift me up until i’m dying slow

[chorus: coldheartedsavage & lil kee]
i be strapped up with my bl!cky, don’t n0body know
know my k!lla got my back, and that’s upon my soul
i don’t need you by my side, i put trust in my pole
me and brodie [?], we was trading clothes
n+gga don’t know what i’m on
brodie know i’m riding
is you right or you f+cking wrong
since you think you gangster n+gga
take one to the f+cking dome
if you play i get ’em gone

[verse 1: coldheartedsavage & lil kee]
n+ggas hate my money long
pull up on the opp block
pull up in a [?]
hop out, up drop
hop out up drop, i can get to pop up
i can’t show no love to the hoe ’cause she a thot thot
[?] bop bop
[?] top now
[?] he dropped some
30 rounds up in this bl!ck
i better not catch an opp out
n+ggas steady talkin’ sh+t
i catch ’em [?]
[chorus: coldheartedsavage & lil kee]
i be strapped up with my bl!cky, don’t n0body know
know my k!lla got my back, and that’s upon my soul
i don’t need you by my side, i put trust in my pole
mе and brodie [?], we was trading clothes
n+gga don’t know what i’m on
brodiе know i’m riding
is you right or you f+cking wrong
since you think you gangster n+gga
take one to the f+cking dome
if you play i get ’em gone

[verse 2: coldheartedsavage]
n+ggas can’t do in that car, we turn that b+tch into a drop top
hop out with that stick and sw+ng that b+tch just like a rockstar
blocka blocka blocka, i hang with robbers
38 baby, yeah i keep a revolver
brodie got it on him too, fox 5, turn him to
catch an opp out, sh+t, put him on the f+ckin’ news
oh you caught a f+ckin’ blue, shoot at him, i shoot at you
yeah yeah yeah yeah, lil kee, what it do?

[chorus: coldheartedsavage & lil kee]
i be strapped up with my bl!cky, don’t n0body know
know my k!lla got my back, and that’s upon my soul
i don’t need you by my side, i put trust in my pole
me and brodie [?], we was trading clothes
n+gga don’t know what i’m on
brodie know i’m riding
is you right or you f+cking wrong
since you think you gangster n+gga
take one to the f+cking dome
if you play i get ’em gone



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