Bo$$man Bo$$man - Cold Hearted

I'm spazzing out, on these haters
Bust down we get the paper
Sayonara see you later
Cashing out you better wake up
Fuck the oops let's run it up
You want Somke we'll fire it up
Any that nigga try then
Tell nigga gone line it up
Been out here been wildin
Confession I been dropping bodies
On my Mama I got it
I ain't stress about shit
Double up an I flip it
Traps niggas know I get it
You can meet on the back end
You shorten me you'll get it
Why these niggas out here to get me
I ain't playing or slipping
From the dirt you feel me
I get frm the nitty nitty gritty
Off the muscle I get
Real boss I'm filthy
Turn yo back me
I ain't fuckin wit ya
U close get this trigger
Pussy I deal with ya
I got a lot issues
Wait in line here some tissues
R.i.P. to that nigga
On my Mama I'm gonna get ya
Baby mama know I'm killer
Send some niggas jus to get ya
All of them Real hitters
Barry bonds my nigga
King Griffey that's hitter
Knock yo head off the henges
I'll give you the business
M.o.n.e.y. They Say out here to get it
They say I'm out to win it
I ain't tryin to fit inn
Niggas tryin get inn it
I'm gone keep on going up
Blowing blowing up
While I watch you niggas
Call nigga yea Buff
Hold up I ain't sparing him
Hold up and I'll bust u up
Hold it up my team rush

Drip drip dripping in sauce
(Shh)
Lame niggas get lose
Big weight big talk
All my goon stand tall
Get money get lost
Ain't no leches over here at all
We kno we how to ball
We ain't falling at all
Never fold yea we reckless
U slip I catch ya bust
Have you burning like ushers
Niggas talk about I'll rushers ya
Kickin shit like Tito
Taken off torpedo
Come find me like Nemo
Cashing out no repo
On the top bet she kno
I'm throw them cnotes
I get it inn all week doe
Always down for get mo
Hit for 20 wen I was up the road
Anything I touch is gold
Dropping body these niggas kno
I'm a heartless
I'm cut throat
You'll want none of these problems
All my niggas Is violence sorry
Out here wildin niggas
Pop pop
Niggaa kno what wat time it is
You want somke we bring Smoke
Bet ass gon choke
Now hollering no somke no somke
Now chopper at his throat
Now screaming gd help me
Ain't nobody can help me gun never on safety
Say I'm a lil crazy I'm out here to feed my babies I'll be dam nigga take frm me
I'll be dam if nigga betrayed me
He not going to be walking
Walking around here daily
Fuck u nigga pay me
I gotta lot people hate me
Guns never have safety
Bust u don play me
Have u out here leaking
While yo mind still thinkin

Written by:
MALCOLM SMART

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