Chris Travis - Cold Heart (7:30 A.M) Lyrics






I'mma die a legend nigga

Cold heart
No feelings for a women I'm just
Coming up from nothing, tryna' become something
Like a king in my dreams
I'm the man that it seems
But it seems like damn, I'm just doing what I can
Dropping freestyles for my fans, just to say that I'm the man
But I'm still spitting real
I call up with the glam
Friends don't keep it real
I'm just tryna' build a brand
But when money come in, everybody helping hands
Head up in the sky, dark blood on my hands
Man I do this rap shit, that's what ya'll don't understand
And it's deeper than a lyric
I'm just something they can't withstand
Bad women want my heart, I just put 'em in a trance
Tell 'em shoot up in they head
Now she tryna' have my kids, but the shit ain't what it is
I'm not ready for this here
My vision is crystal clear
I'm just looking out my rear, for a fake or a queer
We po'up, that's a cheer
And I ain't talking 'bout no beer
You can't have some of this syrup
Lost line and boy you looking like a lost deer
My cousin told me, go kill
Mothafuck a record deal
Ain't nobody out shining, I'm the best
That's how I feel

These niggas faking, niggas steady hating
I'm just tryna' be what my pretty momma made me
Friends turn foes
Man these niggas out-dated
Suffer from the pain, reason why I stay faded





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