The Coldest Playboy lyrics

[Intro]
Froze hearted, she left me out for dead
They left me out for dead, just like my mama told me
I'm back on road, I'm like, f*ck a friendship
That's a costly pleasure, I can't afford no homies
n*ggas plotted on me, damn near laid on me
I was beggin' 'em for my shot and n*ggas played on me
I'm back on road, tellin' them wait on it
I call the shots now and I make the plays on it

[Verse]
Lied to my b*tch so much, I'm startin' to believe it
I done brought her one Chanel, then she got conceited
At school, I was sellin' dope to students and the teachers
I'm a self-made n*gga, b*tch, you wanna leave, then leave me
Got my heart broken, b*tch, and threw me back in savage mode
If she ever let me f*ck again, it be a grab-and-go
Woulda held it down but, b*tch, you got me lookin' goofy
The way I'm feelin', see your man, it might just slap his Kufi off
n*ggas think I'm wildin', they should see me out in action
Stop sign on my hip for n*ggas seein' me in traffic
You don't get no points for pullin' faggot moves
It's cat and mouse, out with this cheese, I call it rata-tool
Watchin' out for feds, I gotta keep some dawgs with me
n*ggas swoop and sneak, they'll lay down and get robbed with you
Used to hit that pot up with that finger-roll
sh*t, I used to hit that pot up with that finger-roll
Lied to myself so much, I'm startin' to believe it
I tell her that I'm dippin' when we both know I ain't leavin'
Tell her that I'm faithful, we both know that I'm cheatin'
I been keepin' this sh*t hunnid since like '93
Live from the trap, b*tch, I ain't supposed to be here
I get caught with certain guys, and they gon' give me three years
Lil' n*gga break his arm f*ckin' with that kickback
n*ggas stole our cousin from us, now we want our lick back