[Intro: 21 Savage]
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So cold
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My heart so cold
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[Chorus: 21 Savage]
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My heart so cold, I can never fold
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Im on the paper chase, man, fuck these hoes
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Im poppin pain pills, got my heart moving slow
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All I know is hustle cause I hate being broke
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And, man, this money aint shit, these cars aint shit
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These clothes aint shit, you know these hoes aint shit
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And, man, this money aint shit, these cars aint shit
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These clothes aint shit, you know these hoes aint shit
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[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
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My heart so cold, Im sticking to the code
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Fake niggas bend, real niggas dont fold
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Im tricking Js daily, selling sheetrock for blow
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In my younger days, nigga, I was robbing stores
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Still got it for the low
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Judge give you the book, hang your ass without a rope
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When you at the bottom, seem like you aint got hope
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And when you got kids, nigga, anything will go
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Green dots at funerals, they got my head fucked up
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Cant digest these Percocets, they got my chest fucked up
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Pussy-niggas shot me six times, my luck fucked up
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Hundred band lick, pussy-nigga, now Im fucked up
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[Chorus: 21 Savage]
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My heart so cold, I can never fold
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Im on the paper chase, man, fuck these hoes
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Im poppin pain pills, got my heart moving slow
~#**************#~
All I know is hustle cause I hate being broke
~#**************#~
And, man, this money aint shit, these cars aint shit
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These clothes aint shit, you know these hoes aint shit
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And, man, this money aint shit, these cars aint shit
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These clothes aint shit, you know these hoes aint shit
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[Verse 2: Freaky D$MG]
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Fast paper had me dropping out of school
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Violating laws, breaking all the rules
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Smoking marijuana, riding with them tools
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Hanging round hustlers, robbers, and fools
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Hand to hand with strangers, watching from an angle
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Praying for an angel, protection from danger
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‘Cause I done seen plenty niggas died that had a banger
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And I done seen them niggas partner ride out of anger
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And never came back, about them greenbacks
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Now have you seen that? These are obscene facts
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And just because we paid, the stress dont decay
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Still thinking bout them losses, winning never made em fade
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With Gs being dead and [?] on my mental
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It hurt so bad that I cant do the shit I didnt do
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To keep my niggas here with me, I swear that shit be killing me
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I hope you niggas feelin me, cause I know that you hearing me
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And just because we smile and play
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That dont mean that everything is going okay, no
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Man, just because we smile and play
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That dont mean that everything is going okay
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[Chorus: 21 Savage]
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My heart so cold, I can never fold
~#**************#~
Im on the paper chase, man, fuck these hoes
~#**************#~
Im poppin pain pills, got my heart moving slow
~#**************#~
All I know is hustle cause I hate being broke
~#**************#~
And, man, this money aint shit, these cars aint shit
~#**************#~
These clothes aint shit, you know these hoes aint shit
~#**************#~
And, man, this money aint shit, these cars aint shit
~#**************#~
These clothes aint shit, you know these hoes aint shit
