paroles de chanson Cold Hearted II - Meek Mill
Uh,
make
it
out
the
hood,
they
say
you
Hollywood
How
dare
you
niggas
tell
me
that
I
got
it
good
Gotta
check
and
treat
these
niggas
like
I'm
Robin
Hood
When
it
was
time
to
stand
up
for
me,
see,
nobody
stood
And
I
was
lookin'
at
you
niggas,
all
the
ones
I
fed
Had
me
grindin'
all
them
nights
you
was
going
to
bed
And
if
I
think
I
owe
you
something,
nigga
gon'
ahead
Treat
you
like
I
never
knew
you,
put
it
on
your
head
And
I
got
Papi
on
my
line
like,
'When
you
comin'
home?'
My
mama
see
it
in
my
face,
she
know
that
somethin'
wrong
Bodies
droppin'
in
my
city
all
summer
long
Out
on
bail
but
I
still
gotta
keep
somethin'
on
'Cause
I
can't
let
'em
take
my
life
You
might
get
left
you
make
that
right
When
he
got
left
it
wasn't
right
But
he
was
tryna
live
that
life
I
call
up
Coon
to
book
that
jet,
we
like
three
deep,
we
take
that
flight
Used
to
land
in
California
to
play
that
studio
all
night,
we
stayin'
down
For
the
love
of
them
millions,
ain't
layin'
down
Left
you
in
the
hood,
what
you
sayin'
now?
And
niggas
wanted
the
smoke
You
said,
"Stand
down,"
uh
Cold
heart,
never
get
cold
feet
When
the
pressure
come
It
was
beef,
I
had
to
tell
niggas
"You
better
come"
Sister
said
they
gettin'
over,
it's
like
you
lettin'
them
Some
shit
I
had
to
learn
my
lesson
from,
uh
Checkin'
in,
checkin'
out,
I
just
had
to
check
you
out
2012,
it
was
50
niggas
when
I'm
steppin'
out
Forgot
the
time
you
asked
me
For
a
check
and
I
ain't
lived
it
out
I
ain't
even
know
you
was
upset
This
what
this
shit
about?
A
green
piece
of
paper
can
turn
you
to
a
hater
When
you
can't
bring
up
one
time
You
returned
me
for
a
favor
So
I
play
these
niggas
real
close
Talkin'
closer
than
my
neighbors
'Cause
I
know
the
signs
when
niggas
Switch
sides,
catch
them
vapors
Used
to
be
my
dawg,
you
was
in
my
left
titty
Scream,
"Ride
or
die,"
I
thought
you
would
ride
with
me
Found
out
you
was
jealous
You
wouldn't
even
grind
with
me
And
when
I
copped
the
6 you
wanted
the
550
Used
to
be
my
dawg,
you
was
in
my
left
titty
Scream,
"Ride
or
die,"
I
thought
you
would
ride
with
me
Found
out
you
was
jealous
You
wouldn't
even
grind
with
me
And
when
I
copped
the
6 you
wanted
the
550
See,
I
look
at
it
like
this
What
I'm
supposed
to
spend
a
thousand
nights
in
the
studio
rappin'
my
lights
out?
Goin'
city
to
city
can't
take
my
son
to
school
when
I
want
to
can't
see
my
mama,
my
family
when
I
want
to
They
give
a
nigga
my
money
They
act
like
he
hangin'
with
me
I
ain't
ever
been
sweet
Far
as
I
can
remember
Every
time
I
went
to
jail
I
had
to
Stand
up
in
that
bitch
by
myself
I
ain't
never
even
think
about
a
nigga
callin'
my
baby
mama
to
pick
my
son
up
To
take
him
to
the
movies
Go
play
basketball
while
I'm
doin'
this
time
in
the
cell
Actin'
like
I
owe
you
somethin'
See,
it
hurt
my
heart
to
see
some
of
my
closest
friends
turn
their
back
on
me
About
that
attention
needle
Or
a
green
piece
of
paper
with
a
slave
master
on
the
front
of
that
shit
I
used
to
hear
niggas
niggas
that
I
was
feedin'
I
heard
'em
whisperin',
"Meek
Mill
finished"
I
was
like,
"And
damn,
I
was
feedin'
you,
bro"
All
I
did
was
keep
grindin'
Through
the
storm,
nigga
I'm
like
Derrick
Rose
on
a
50-point
night
on
a
daily
basis,
nigga
For
the
love
of
the
millions
royalty
over
loyalty,
never
get
it
confused
I
got
real
friends
and
family
that'll
never
turn
their
back
on
me
for
the
love
of
the
money
I
got
a
homie
that's
doin'
life
He
can't
offer
me
no
money
He
can't
offer
me
nothin'
But
a
friendship
and
a
relationship
I
talk
to
him
seven
days
a
week
So
don't
come
to
me
talkin'
'Bout
no
money
shit,
nigga
So
if
you
feel
some
type
Of
way
about
my
money
We
goin'
to
the
furthest
extent
to
protect
that
plate
that
goes
under
my
Son
on
the
table,
nigga
One
love
to
all
my
family
and
friends
That
stayed
down
through
all
the
madness
While
I
had
to
sacrifice
and
put
it
all
on
the
line
One
time
for
my
mom
and
sister
that
never
changed
on
me,
even
before
I
had
money
Ride
or
die,
no
matter
what
Dreamchasers
for
life,
you
dig?
Uh,
I
told
niggas
stop
askin'
me
where
niggas
at
If
you
don't
see
'em
in
the
pictures
with
me,
that
mean
they
faded
away
I
got
my
niggas
out
dissin'
myself,
fun
we
love
each
other,
it's
all
Love
but
everybody
can't
make
it
Niggas
wanna
burn
a
bridge
and
expect
you
to
send
a
yacht,
huh?
Where
they
do
that
at?
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