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[ar: Meek Mill] |
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[ti: Cold Hearted] |
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[al: Dreams Worth More Than Money] |
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[length: 06:55] |
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Yeah, la-da-da, la-da-da-da, yeah |
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I never had a role model |
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I was loading gold hollows in my little Glock-40 |
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A little shorty, heart colder than December in the morning |
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And I think it was December when they swarmed me |
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Niggas is jealous, fuck can they tell us |
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With them dreams they try to sell us? Probably why I'm rebellious |
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To a fraud nigga, I lost niggas when I got paper |
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It's like more money I made, they got faker |
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And it's crazy when your best friend turn into your top hater |
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Wanna roll out on you and smoke you like top paper |
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Damn, what a feeling when you and your homie chilling |
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And you know he got thoughts of probably robbing and killing you |
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Momma said don't ever, ever let them belittle you |
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And stay away from them haters cause they'll riddle you |
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Last year was like a bad year |
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Even though I touched more paper than a cashier |
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Small circle, I ain't never really 'round squares |
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They say there's levels to this shit, you niggas downstairs |
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Different floors for different bosses |
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Different tours on different jets, my niggas saw |
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Different city with different bitches and different whores |
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Sometimes I look in the mirror, Meek Milly, this your car? |
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Look at your arm, check out your neck, look at your charm |
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And to think my niggas started off with cooking raw |
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When it was hard the coach told me to get the ball |
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I step back for the three, watch it go swish and fall |
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And that was and-one, they thinking how we get this far? |
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We was just down by three and they thought we took a loss |
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They couldn't D me like Earl Boykins, I'm sticking soft |
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Tried to pick me off like Champ Bailey but I'm Randy Moss |
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And I ran it all for the touchdown, what now? |
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Gold AP all bust down, fuck clowns |
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My heart getting cold, and the streets getting colder |
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They said I wouldn't make it no way |
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I think my heart getting colder, my heart getting cold |
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Told them I would make it one day, only Lord knows |
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Dedicated, determinated and disciplined |
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When Diddy, Hova, and Baby talking, I'm listening |
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When I be in the jungle, the Devil be whispering |
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Slugs flying by me I hear them, they whistling |
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That was a close call |
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Stand up nigga so I won't fall |
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My teacher told me I would never go far |
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Seen him last week, he was my chauffeur, I was like "told y'all" |
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Mommy was a booster, daddy was a shooter |
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So they couldn't blame me when I went and copped a Ruger |
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Looking at my homies, see the ghost of Freddy Krueger |
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Cause if he catch you sleeping he's gon' knock out your medulla |
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Oblongata, I'm a father and my son don't see a lot of |
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If I don't get he gon' probably end up with a chopper |
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In a field out in Philly do you feel me? |
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Told my momma I won't let these haters kill me |
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Getting high even though it might derail me |
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And I won't ever let these bitches see the real me, do you feel me? |
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Times change like the Rollie did |
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Now I'm killing these niggas the way that Kobe did |
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Ayo, it gets fucked up when your own family start calling you up |
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Shit, money's the root of all evil |
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Family start telling you "you acting different nigga" |
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You're goddamn right I'm acting different |
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With all this motherfucking money |
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But then when it comes from your brother, your sister |
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Your mother, your father, that shit hurts you to the core man |
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When they start acting like something that you ain't never motherfucking seen |
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You done grew up motherfucker |
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They gave birth to you, know what I'm saying? |
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You got raised, you done played in the park with them |
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This money thing, this shit will fuck you up man |
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You got to watch what you ask for |
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You sure you want this son? You sure you want this money? |
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You sure you want this fame? You sure you want this power? |
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Shit have your own mama talking to you like you ain't shit |
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Yeah everybody want it, everybody need it, money motherfuckers |
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Get money don't stop but I ain't mad at them |
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Shit, but shit even bosses got feelings you know? |
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Dear mama, dear papa, family, we're all we got |
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Don't let this money bring us down |
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Shit, everybody eats B, everybody eats, everybody eats |
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Let's go, hahahah |
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Uh, yeah |
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And we started off as kids, stomach's touching our ribs |
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And them streets all night like we ain't have nowhere to live |
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I remember Sundays we ain't have nothing but Liv |
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Thirty thousand was the tab and you ain't have nothing to give |
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I ain't trip, I ain't trip, I pour bottles, I ain't sip |
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I let niggas shine bright, you still act like I ain't shit? |
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Let you have them little hoes, they was all on my dick |
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And your main wanted to fuck me nigga, I ain't hit |
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Twenty chains, eight watches, can't fit on my wrist |
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When I speak about them things I never said it's my shit |
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I said it's ours nigga and when you're ready we're gonna ball nigga |
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Like Kobe Bryant, Metta Peace and Gasol, nigga |
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But I know just what I saw nigga |
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It was envious, you looked sideways and I remembered it |
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The reason that my heart's cold now on some December shit |
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You used to give thanks for giving on some November shit |
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Talking about the twenty-fifth, matter of fact the twenty-sixth |
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Maybe it's the twenty-eighth, fuck it though my money's straight |
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As long as Papi smiling |
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I'mma be on airplane mode flier than a pilot |
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I've seen it, I've seen it |
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Jealousy in your eyes, I swear that look was deceiving |
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And I was surprised man I ain't want to believe it |
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You said you would ride but shit, I know you ain't mean it |
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But yeah nigga I've seen it |
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My heart getting cold, and the streets getting colder |
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They said I would't make it no way |
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I think my heart getting colder, my heart getting cold |
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Told them I would make it one day, only Lord knows |