Cold Heart lyrics

by

YFKCHRIS


[Intro:]
I just wanna roll my dope and pop my percs
Leave that b*tch right in a hearse
Yeah, yeah, yeahhh

[Hook:]
I just wanna roll my dope and pop my percs
Don't need a b*tch that can do me worse
Leave that b*tch right In a hearse
f*ck that hoe she was a curse
My heart cold so is my soul
I’m youngan but I won't fold
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*tch that's my grind
Don’t need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*tches and they all fine
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*tch that's my grind
Don't need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*tches and they all fine

[Verse]
Ice out my necklace and pearls on my neck
But f*ck you lil shorty cuz you is my ex
Don't want yo time
I don't want yo sex
Ion wanna beef but not to abuse you
I could have hoes but I never used you
Watching you close like you was on YouTube
We had connection, like we was a Bluetooth
Riding yo wave like you was a cruise ohhh
You know their ain't no stop in me
I done f*cked a lot of hoes, but none of them meant sh*t to me
Now you switch a different roll
b*tch you don't mean sh*t to me
I just want a f*cking pole
Just to shoot my enemies
You b*tches some f*cking hoes
Murder them, y'all tendencies
They say Lil Chris, you f*cking bold
Cause I have no heart in me
I have Been right down that road
That sh*t put the spark in me
Melanin, and f*cking pain
That sh*t put the heart in me
Popped some pills to numb the pain
Cause you is not apart of me
f*ck you b*tch, and f*ck yo soul
Why you came and f*ck with me
b*tch I ain’t never exposed
That secret was tucked with me
Matter of fact, you hoe
Should’ve never f*cked with me

[Hook]
I just wanna roll my dope and pop my percs
Don't need a b*tch that can do me worse
Leave that b*tch right In a hearse
f*ck that hoe she was a curse
My heart cold so is my soul
I’m youngan but I won't fold
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*tch that's my grind
Don't need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*tches and they all fine
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*tch that’s my grind
Don't need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*tches and they all fine

[Verse]
I got n*ggas tryna take me down
b*tches tryna rob me
b*tch you is a f*cking clown
Like yo last name Romney
Baby ima soldier tho
Roger that, I copy
Why you always hating b*tch
You can't even stop me
It was lust but now it changed
When I die ima go out with a bang
Money in my pocket, Ice all in my chains
Ecstasy, percs all up in my brain
I was normal, but I won't be the same
My life was precious baby, until you came
Naw f*ck that, I want double Ds
No jockstrap
I wanna b*tch, hold my c*ck back
Gon suck me up, till I nut back
Wanna f*ck her till the sun up
Lil Chris on the come up
Got shooters on my left and right
They gon pop yo ass if you run up
Money in the ATM
Gon look at me like remember him
But nah ion remember you
Ima leave yo ass in the single gym
(In the single gym, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Hook]
I just wanna roll my dope and pop my percs
Don't need a b*tch that can do me worse
Leave that b*tch right In a hearse
f*ck that hoe she was a curse
My heart cold so is my soul
I'm youngan but I won't fold
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*tch that's my grind
Don't need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*tches and they all fine
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*tch that's my grind
Don't need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*tches and they all fine

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