BoyBurt - Heart Cold (feat. Eric King & T-Trees) Lyrics

Yea DBoy Burt
Man I see you
I done seen the streets kill more dreams than Freddy Krueger
Got him playin' with his nose now naw ain't no more hoopin
That needle in his vein the only time that he shootin
He started off a dealer then he turned into a user
How you failin' life you was a honor roll student
Went from Mr Know-It-All to now this nigga just clueless
I guess it's fair to say that Martel is really stupid
He got on one too many rides and that shit wasn't amusing (nah)
He's sleepin' in the park under the bridge is where he use it
Nah he don't look the same no more you probably knew him
A child prodigy like LeBron but he blew it
And this a true story this shit deeper than the music (this shit deep)
Don't let these streets turn your heart cold
Don't let these streets take your soul
I done seen the best of em fall off
Everything was all good till it's all gone
Imagine what that did
Imagine what that did to me
Imagine what that did
Everything was all good to its all gone
Yeah it got my heart froze
These diamonds bright so I don't really need no lights
When I'm on these dark roads
You ever seen a pussy kill a killer (I have)
Well that's just how it goes (that's how it be)
Man these niggas'll take your soul when you got a heart of gold
See I be on my Ps and Bs focused phone on DND
Preachin' like I'm MLK can't let these niggas kill my dreams (kill my dreams)
I told my bro to chill I'm poppin' pills yeah that mean no more beans
I know life's a movie they roll the credits now it ain't no more scenes (roll the credits)
You don't see no chains it ain't no diamond rings
A pussy nigga took the gang down it ain't no I in team (it ain't no I in team)
We was just livin' out our dreams niggas was ridin' clean (ridin clean)
Niggas they use your name for fame and you get a bunch of RIPs
Niggas screamin' for you but they don't know what that mean
Put this rap shit on my back like this shit all I need
Smokin' weed and drinkin' lean but that's just how we grieve
I lost some real ones to these streets and they make it hard to leave (hard to leave)
Man my dogs can't rest in peace cause I keep thinkin' bout em
Bein' black out here in these streets your life could freeze without it
We waist deep up in this shit got niggas sinking bout it
Makin' every song cry can't see it creepin' out me (creepin out me)
Don't let these streets turn your heart cold
Don't let these streets take your soul
I done seen the best of em fall off
Everything was all good till it's all gone
Imagine what that did
Imagine what that did to me
Imagine what that did for me
Everything is all gone til it's all gone
Til it's all gone
Til it's all gone