Heart Cold lyrics

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TM88


[Intro: Lil Lonnie]
Yeah, VS1 diamonds, yeah
VVS diamonds, all the damn diamonds
Wheezy beats, whoa

[Chorus: Lil Lonnie]
Diamonds on me cold, b*tch my neck froze
Turn up on these hoes, thirty thousand woes
Let these n*ggas know, had to let these b*tches know
b*tch you gotta go, 'cause b*tch my heart cold
Yeah, yeah yeah, b*tch my heart cold
Yeah yeah, b*tch my heart cold
Diamonds on me cold, b*tch my neck froze
Turn up on these hoes, thirty thousand woes

[Verse 1: Parkway Dee]
Body count, body count, my wrist I paid a large amount
Remember at my mama's house, now terminals we walkin' out
Foreigns when I'm burnin' out, pour it then we burn an ounce
These b*tches we done bought 'em out, all these hoes got body counts
Rappers tryna keep up, rings on me like King Tut
Balmains with that thing tucked, name a b*tch that we ain't f*cked
Young black and American, f*ck the world, Omarion
Street n*gga who managin', in cellblocks they be jammin' me

[Verse 2: Lil Lonnie]
Cellblocks they be jammin' me, they know that they havin' it
Jewelry set of twenty water diamonds, yeah they splashin' sh*t
Diamonds cause a scene, Cartier caress a tragedy
We just doin' what they never did, they can't imagine it
b*tches on my line, but these hoes just wastin' time
I just want to smash, no a b*tch can't get a dime
They just on a n*gga 'cause a n*gga in his prime
I'm turned up on 'em heavy, all I see is dollar signs

[Chorus: Lil Lonnie]
Diamonds on me cold, b*tch my neck froze
Turn up on these hoes, thirty thousand woes
Let these n*ggas know, had to let these b*tches know
b*tch you gotta go, 'cause b*tch my heart cold
Yeah, yeah yeah, b*tch my heart cold
Yeah yeah, b*tch my heart cold
Diamonds on me cold, b*tch my neck froze
Turn up on these hoes, thirty thousand woes

[Verse 3: Parkway Dee]
When I talk, I be talkin' to ten K
All my partners they be poppin' that ten K
Send a hit, it ain't no dodgin', got ten K
I got Wheezy on the beat, that's a ten K

[Verse 4: Lil Lonnie]
n*gga these exotic diamonds, don't stare hard 'cause they might blind you
n*gga touch a diamond then it gon' be hard to find him
Face card good, can get a bale off consignment
Dump the pack and go and get a Rollie, perfect timin'

[Verse 5: Parkway Dee]
Bring a hundred in a day, spend a twenty K on diamonds
Smoke a hundred blunts today, Parkway chain look like a hydrant
Bathe myself in Bathing Ape, eatin' steaks off sellin' broccoli
Your b*tch got a better taste, she don't hesitate to call me

[Verse 6: Lil Lonnie]
b*tch my heart cold, I'm a player
I can't love no b*tch, no I can't save her
I don't want to talk, I'll see you later
A n*gga really focused on this paper

[Chorus: Lil Lonnie]
Diamonds on me cold, b*tch my neck froze
Turn up on these hoes, thirty thousand woes
Let these n*ggas know, had to let these b*tches know
b*tch you gotta go, 'cause b*tch my heart cold
Yeah, yeah yeah, b*tch my heart cold
Yeah yeah, b*tch my heart cold
Diamonds on me cold, b*tch my neck froze
Turn up on these hoes, thirty thousand woes
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