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[Intro: Cold Hart and OfficialMarrimba] Ayy I do this shit so literally I'm stuntin', so they hatin' on me (It's Marrimba on the beat, bitch) My whole squad got angels wings Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Cus I got, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy Yeah, ayy [Chorus: Cold Hart and OfficialMarrimba] I do this shit so literally (literally) I'm stunting so they hatin' on me (hate on me) My whole squad got angels wings (angel wings) We fly off in that foreign tech (skrt) (It's Marrimba on the beat, bitch) I do this shit so literally (literally) Bitch, you in the little leagues (little leagues) You say I look like a dream (I'm a dream) Up all night, we don't ever sleep (we don't sleep) [Verse 1: Cold Hart and OfficialMarrimba] We don't ever sleep, nah Countin' up this money and I'm smoking kushy I'm glowin' like a raver (oh-oh), so she party with me I'm rollin' off a molly, got me feeling soultry (It's Marrimba on the beat, bitch) I'm up in VIP, won't you keep me company? You lookin' like you know me, I can take you from the heat And they copy Cold Hart, baby And I don't give a fuck what they say about me [Chorus: Cold Hart and OfficialMarrimba] I do this shit so literally (literally) I'm stuntin' so they hatin' on me (hate on me, bitch) My whole squad got angels wings (angel wings) We fly off in that foreign tech (skrt, skrt) (It's Marrimba on the beat, bitch) I do this shit so literally (literally, literally) Bitch you in the little leagues (little leagues) You say I look like a dream (yep) Up all night, we don't ever sleep (no-o) [Verse 2: Cold Hart and OfficialMarrimba] We some motherfucking vampires And we pull up to the club in a hearse (okay) First try, I don't gotta rehearse (uh-uh) Tell my shawty hide my drugs in her purse (It's Marrimba on the beat, bitch) Then I think I'm Wicca Phase (Wicca Phase) 'Cause I can't fucking feel my face (feel my face) In the back, I'ma pop-star (I'm a pop-star) Turn up, 'till I blackout (blackout, yeah) [Chorus: Cold Hart and OfficialMarrimba] I do this shit so literally (literally) I'm stuntin', so they hatin' on me (hate on me, bitch) My whole squad got angels wings (angel wings) We fly off in that foreign tech (skrt, skrt) (It's Marrimba on the beat, bitch) I do this shit so literally (literally) Bitch you in the little leagues (the little leagues) You say I look like a dream Up all night, we don't ever sleep (never sleep) [Outro: Cold Hart] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy Thraxxhouse Skeet Pull up, turn up, make right (make right) Make right, make right, skrt Skrt, skrt, skrt I think I'm Horse Head Bitch fuck with me
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- Cold Hart