Cold Hart - Really

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That's just how i am I be smokin' till i can't Holdin' on your hand Baby love me till the end And i can't really give you promises And i don't got no friends just accomplices Driving down the road till my car get robbed, all wheel drive watch me pass you up Skurt off in that foreign or American car I really had that digi dash flexin' master card All around the world Known around the globe I was really wit JP in Sanantonio I was wit lil horsehead & we had to glow He told me all you gotta do is get this money bro So i had a band up I had a rack up Call up Mackned You know that we pourin' up Call up key god & we rollin up all the blunts. Got purple up in my cup She callin' my cellular Ten missed calls On my iPhone Cuz shit ain't changed And I'm still not home Cuz that's just how i am Baby that's just how i am Staying out all night And comin' home in the AM Yeah yeah but I'm comin' home to you Long ass nights got me feelin' black & blue She got my cold hart feelin' like its brand new, when i die i wanna be buried just right next to you In a all white tommy suit Cuz that's just how i am Baby that's just how i am That's just how i am I can't change THRAXHOUSE Cold hart Bitch
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