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Tommyguns - Cold Hearted Lyrics



Tommyguns - Cold Hearted Lyrics
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Cold hearted
Push to started it
Look how far I came you wouldn't believe where I started
Money turn me to a target I got aim for them who plotting
Making plays for these bucks I'm feeling jus like Cade Otten
Have you ever fault rain when everybody in the sun
Have you ever felt pain then everything became numb
My lil bitch intelligent her ass is stupid dumb fat
Rolex presidential 41 I'm not a democrat
F*ck it up and get it back
F*ck me good I f*ck her back
He play foul get with tech
FaceTime we don't talk in text
Gotta keep that fire cause they say everyone gone meet they match
Tyson's Corner shopping Celine track suit cost a couple racks
I get way flyer then spirit you could see it in my soul
Give a f*ck bout standing on a code it's pressure bout my hoe
Taking different types of drugs for my depression I couldn't cope
Niggas broke in an recession stealing cars they only hope
Don't say my name im doing better
3000 on sweater
Glock on me no Barretta
Don't get put on top A stretcher
My bitch thick like Ari fletcher
An I got a money bag
Nigga try me he get wet up hope he got some money stashed
Cold hearted
Push to started it
Look how far I came you wouldn't believe where I started
Money turn me to a target I got aim for them who plotting
Making plays for these bucks I'm feeling jus like Cade Otten
Have you ever fault rain when everybody in the sun
Have you ever felt pain then everything became numb
My lil bitch intelligent her ass is stupid dumb fat
Rolex presidential 41 I'm not a democrat
ZO6 don't stop at lights
She just wanna catch a flight
Cuban links I'm 419
Try me man dem gonna die
Yes I'm fbg but I'm the type don't gotta tell a lie
Double C Celine but somehow she can't see how hard I try
Way back to the basics I mix gallery with Asics
How the f*ck you niggas hating
This shit straight from out the pavement
I been swiping I been getting it the same way
F*ck it up hit a nigga in his damn face
It's hard for me to trust they'll dissapoint you like the ravens
I seen all dis shit before it feel like Deja vu
30 pointers in my chain it hit like TCU
I'm like shaggy I stay with my dog like scooby doo
You gotta show me everything you say that you gon do
150 up and I ain't sign no distribution
All these diamonds VVS I never wore illusions
Give a f*ck about who with me ima keep it moving
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Cold hearted
Push to started it
Look how far I came you wouldn't believe where I started
Money turn me to a target I got aim for them who plotting
Making plays for these bucks I'm feeling jus like Cade Otten
Have you ever fault rain when everybody in the sun
Have you ever felt pain then everything became numb
My lil bitch intelligent her ass is stupid dumb fat
Rolex presidential 41 I'm not a democrat
F*ck it up and get it back
F*ck me good I f*ck her back
He play foul get with tech
FaceTime we don't talk in text
Gotta keep that fire cause they say everyone gone meet they match
Tyson's Corner shopping Celine track suit cost a couple racks
I get way flyer then spirit you could see it in my soul
Give a f*ck bout standing on a code it's pressure bout my hoe
Taking different types of drugs for my depression I couldn't cope
Niggas broke in an recession stealing cars they only hope
Don't say my name im doing better
3000 on sweater
Glock on me no Barretta
Don't get put on top A stretcher
My bitch thick like Ari fletcher
An I got a money bag
Nigga try me he get wet up hope he got some money stashed
Cold hearted
Push to started it
Look how far I came you wouldn't believe where I started
Money turn me to a target I got aim for them who plotting
Making plays for these bucks I'm feeling jus like Cade Otten
Have you ever fault rain when everybody in the sun
Have you ever felt pain then everything became numb
My lil bitch intelligent her ass is stupid dumb fat
Rolex presidential 41 I'm not a democrat
ZO6 don't stop at lights
She just wanna catch a flight
Cuban links I'm 419
Try me man dem gonna die
Yes I'm fbg but I'm the type don't gotta tell a lie
Double C Celine but somehow she can't see how hard I try
Way back to the basics I mix gallery with Asics
How the f*ck you niggas hating
This shit straight from out the pavement
I been swiping I been getting it the same way
F*ck it up hit a nigga in his damn face
It's hard for me to trust they'll dissapoint you like the ravens
I seen all dis shit before it feel like Deja vu
30 pointers in my chain it hit like TCU
I'm like shaggy I stay with my dog like scooby doo
You gotta show me everything you say that you gon do
150 up and I ain't sign no distribution
All these diamonds VVS I never wore illusions
Give a f*ck about who with me ima keep it moving
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Writer: Lil Tommy
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Language: English
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