Kold Hearted - Bizzle

Smokin' all this heavy

Tryin' to kill this migraine

Behind limo tints

Really trippin' how this life change

Pushin' foreign engines

That used to be the bike lane

Fades durin' tha day

We shoot it out when them lights fade

Kold hearted stingy, I’m far from what my momma raised

Wonder how she’ll feel if she saw me loading up these kz

We caught them cases beat 'em til niggas finally cracked the safe on the line

Wit stone we, pullin' up, back 2 back in wrafes we let a ticket go

Don’t trip, we get it back today

Lil wooodie hit my line, he got a cheesehead, send a pack his way

I pray for my niggas in them cells

Day after day and them BM on they own wit them kids

Tryna pave a way

Smokin' all this heavy

Tryin' to kill this migraine

Behind limo tints

Really trippin' how this life change

Pushin' foreign engines

That used to be the bike lane

Fades durin' tha day

We shoot it out when them lights fade

Kold hearted stingy, far from what my momma raised

Wonder how’d she’ll feel if she knew I had them tapping blades

Takin trips cross state lines, make her push a pack a day

Even in a drought I got a plug, bet I’ll have my way strategic young nigga

Used to be tha class clown, first to get tha foreign bust tha rolley

Got a bag now they watchin' while he turn up, it pay to be the ass now

But turn tha other cheek when they see tha screen, another man down

Smokin' all this heavy

Tryin' to kill this migraine

Behind limo tints

Really trippin' how this life change

Pushin' foreign engines

That used to be the bike lane

Fades durin' tha day

We shoot it out when them lights fade

Kold hearted stingy, far from what my momma raised

Wonder how she’ll feel seeing me stuck in my daddy’s ways

Pistol on tha dresser, bag ah dub when tha razor tap tha plate

Tha Pak wasn’t right, we hit tha road and took it back his way

Loaded off tha yack, bumpin' nip, dreams of v12s

Remember all them prayers for the days that we prevail

Remember every story from my pops feel like he seen hell

And all these broken hearts on tha B just know I mean well

Smokin' all this heavy

Tryin' to kill this migraine

Behind limo tints

Really trippin' how this life change

Pushin' foreign engines

That used to be the bike lane

Fades durin' tha day

We shoot it out when them lights fade