It'll be a cold day in hell before I value opinions
We can joke like Martin Iont play like Kenyon
It'll be a cold day in hell before I let you in
Iont trust a soul but I blame my past again
Over again I blame my past and it aint fold me
It just turnt me to the cold me
Yeah dat shyt really mold me
Aint nothing gone fold me
Why I am so cold
They keep asking me why I am so cold
My past made me so damn cold
They said I need to let it go
But my heart so cold
Heart so cold i don't feel no pain
Knives in my back I don't feel no pain
Fighting through the struggle
We get through the rain
All them broke days turnt me insane
Knowing that my grind unmatched
They was calling me lazy
Like I wouldn't bounce back
And the devil and god playing ping pong with my life
All them down days man couldn't shyt go right
Jobs wouldn't call me back
Clean record Clean piss
Still stuck up on my back like turtle and shyt
Aries Merrit how im hoping over hurdles and shyt
Good stroke got her turning into Squirtle and shyt
Clinch my chest feel my heart it'll freeze yo hand
F*ck the fame and the chains iont need dat man
Rich in spirit like Rich Homie
I still need dem bands
And I do it for the fam
And I do it for the squad squad
People turnt they back on me and it turnt me cold'
And they hitting Uturns they so bold
Cant call me I put you hold
Man im hitting decline
Yeah Im on my grind
Leaving bad vibes behind
Cuz you know
It'll be a cold day in hell before I value opinions
We can joke like Martin Iont play like Kenyon
It'll be a cold day in hell before I let you in
Iont trust a soul but I blame my past again
Over again I blame my past and it aint fold me '
It just turnt me to the cold me
Yeah dat shyt really mold me
Aint nothing gone fold me
Why I am so cold
They keep asking me why I am so cold
My past made me so damn cold
They said I need to let it go
But my heart so cold
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It'll be a cold day in hell before I value opinions
We can joke like Martin Iont play like Kenyon
It'll be a cold day in hell before I let you in
Iont trust a soul but I blame my past again
Over again I blame my past and it aint fold me
It just turnt me to the cold me
Yeah dat shyt really mold me
Aint nothing gone fold me
Why I am so cold
They keep asking me why I am so cold
My past made me so damn cold
They said I need to let it go
But my heart so cold
Heart so cold i don't feel no pain
Knives in my back I don't feel no pain
Fighting through the struggle
We get through the rain
All them broke days turnt me insane
Knowing that my grind unmatched
They was calling me lazy
Like I wouldn't bounce back
And the devil and god playing ping pong with my life
All them down days man couldn't shyt go right
Jobs wouldn't call me back
Clean record Clean piss
Still stuck up on my back like turtle and shyt
Aries Merrit how im hoping over hurdles and shyt
Good stroke got her turning into Squirtle and shyt
Clinch my chest feel my heart it'll freeze yo hand
F*ck the fame and the chains iont need dat man
Rich in spirit like Rich Homie
I still need dem bands
And I do it for the fam
And I do it for the squad squad
People turnt they back on me and it turnt me cold'
And they hitting Uturns they so bold
Cant call me I put you hold
Man im hitting decline
Yeah Im on my grind
Leaving bad vibes behind
Cuz you know
It'll be a cold day in hell before I value opinions
We can joke like Martin Iont play like Kenyon
It'll be a cold day in hell before I let you in
Iont trust a soul but I blame my past again
Over again I blame my past and it aint fold me '
It just turnt me to the cold me
Yeah dat shyt really mold me
Aint nothing gone fold me
Why I am so cold
They keep asking me why I am so cold
My past made me so damn cold
They said I need to let it go
But my heart so cold
We can joke like Martin Iont play like Kenyon
It'll be a cold day in hell before I let you in
Iont trust a soul but I blame my past again
Over again I blame my past and it aint fold me
It just turnt me to the cold me
Yeah dat shyt really mold me
Aint nothing gone fold me
Why I am so cold
They keep asking me why I am so cold
My past made me so damn cold
They said I need to let it go
But my heart so cold
Heart so cold i don't feel no pain
Knives in my back I don't feel no pain
Fighting through the struggle
We get through the rain
All them broke days turnt me insane
Knowing that my grind unmatched
They was calling me lazy
Like I wouldn't bounce back
And the devil and god playing ping pong with my life
All them down days man couldn't shyt go right
Jobs wouldn't call me back
Clean record Clean piss
Still stuck up on my back like turtle and shyt
Aries Merrit how im hoping over hurdles and shyt
Good stroke got her turning into Squirtle and shyt
Clinch my chest feel my heart it'll freeze yo hand
F*ck the fame and the chains iont need dat man
Rich in spirit like Rich Homie
I still need dem bands
And I do it for the fam
And I do it for the squad squad
People turnt they back on me and it turnt me cold'
And they hitting Uturns they so bold
Cant call me I put you hold
Man im hitting decline
Yeah Im on my grind
Leaving bad vibes behind
Cuz you know
It'll be a cold day in hell before I value opinions
We can joke like Martin Iont play like Kenyon
It'll be a cold day in hell before I let you in
Iont trust a soul but I blame my past again
Over again I blame my past and it aint fold me '
It just turnt me to the cold me
Yeah dat shyt really mold me
Aint nothing gone fold me
Why I am so cold
They keep asking me why I am so cold
My past made me so damn cold
They said I need to let it go
But my heart so cold
Writer: Monte Reed
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