Freaky - Heart So Cold lyrics

[Intro: 21 Savage] So cold My heart so cold [Hook: 21 Savage] My heart so cold, I can never fold I'm on the paper chase man, f** these hoes I'm poppin' pain pills, got my heart moving slow All I know is hustle ‘cause I hate being broke And man this money ain't sh**, these cars ain't sh** These clothes ain't sh**, you know these hoes ain't sh** And man this money ain't sh**, these cars ain't sh** These clothes ain't sh**, you know these hoes ain't sh** [Verse 1: 21 Savage] My heart so cold, I'm sticking to the code Fake n***as bend, real n***as don't fold I'm tricking J's daily, selling sheetrock for blow In my younger days n***a I was robbing stores Still got it for the low Judge give you the book, hang your a** without a rope When you at the bottom seem like you ain't got hope And when you got kids n***a anything will go Green dots at funerals, they got my head f**ed up Can't die, just these percocets, they got my chest f**ed up p**y n***as shot me six times, my luck f**ed up Hundred band lick p**y n***a, now I'm [?] [Hook: 21 Savage] My heart so cold, I can never fold I'm on the paper chase man, f** these hoes I'm poppin' pain pills, got my heart moving slow All I know is hustle ‘cause I hate being broke And man this money ain't sh**, these cars ain't sh** These clothes ain't sh**, you know these hoes ain't sh** And man this money ain't sh**, these cars ain't sh** These clothes ain't sh**, you know these hoes ain't sh** [Verse 2: Freaky] Fast paper had me dropping out of school Violating laws, breaking all the rules Smoking marijuana, riding with them tools Hanging ‘round hustlers, robbers, and fools Hand to hand with strangers, watching from an angle Praying for an angel, protection from danger Cause I done seen plenty n***as died that had a banger And I done seen them n***as' partner ride out of anger And never came back, about them greenbacks Now have you seen that? These are obscene facts And just because we paid, the stress don't decay Still thinking ‘bout them losses, winning never made ‘em fade With Gs being dead and [?] on my mental It hurt so bad that I can't do the sh** I didn't do To keep my n***as here with me, I swear that sh** be k**ing me I hope you n***as feelin' me ‘cause I know that you hearing me And just because we smile and play That don't mean that everything is going ok, no Man just because we smile and play That don't mean that everything is going ok [Hook: 21 Savage] My heart so cold, I can never fold I'm on the paper chase man, f** these hoes I'm poppin' pain pills, got my heart moving slow All I know is hustle ‘cause I hate being broke And man this money ain't sh**, these cars ain't sh** These clothes ain't sh**, you know these hoes ain't sh** And man this money ain't sh**, these cars ain't sh** These clothes ain't sh**, you know these hoes ain't sh**