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Damn Mikey Cold in the Bentley, chills runnin' through her spine, just for thinkin' he won't I remember plans for forever, guess we won't get what we won't Tryna force myself not to care until I genuinely don't Heart of a giant, walkin' to the beat of my own drum No they ain't hearin' me, stoned, uh I had dreams to touch the ki's, no piano Don't fuck with me 'cause you feel like you got to Said she writing someone name, her latest tattoo Said I left her broken, I ain't try to But you whatеver you want, you know I got you Arguments with my BM, she said a lot to hurt mе I was goin' numb but that was back when I was poppin' Perkys Grindin' hard for these fabrics now I feel like Prada cursed me I'm tryna sell off my contracts, they sell off controversy Can't compare his numbers to mine, that's 'cause the block was thirsty Out in them trenches, stayed a while, I keep a Glock with .30 Them members a bloody scene, that's how our mob get dirty Go fast, Brakes hit up his body, they shot up his jersey They keep forgettin' who got the city, might make copies of my style shit Get up close, knock out his grill, we don't rap beef Hop out the car and turn that bitch into a track meet Runnin' from the graveyard so we pack heat Letras de cancionesCold in the Bentley, chills runnin' through her spine, just for thinkin' he won't I remember plans for forever, guess we won't get what we won't Tryna force myself not to care until I genuinely don't Heart of a giant, walkin' to the beat of my own drum No they ain't hearin' me, stoned, uh Youngest was already the coldest, you just ain't know it Too many scars, heartbroken as he got older (Yeah, yeah) Glock in pants, if he show it, he gonna blow it All for them bands, he be rockin', he be rollin' And niggas they got tension but they beef be undercover though I can't lie I miss it, but these bitches ain't one hunnid though I thought you was different but you built just like these other hoes Had me in my feelings once I seen all your true colors show But I carry on, act like, "Don't care 'bout that" Tryna change her last name to green until I seen her heart was black Try my best to lead the team, life of a quarterback Heard the news about DeeDee, I damn near a heart attack (Yeah) Cold in the Bentley, chills runnin' through her spine, just for thinkin' he won't I remember plans for forever, guess we won't get what we won't Tryna force myself not to care until I genuinely don't Heart of a giant, walkin' to the beat of my own drum No they ain't hearin' me, stoned, uh From Letras Mania