So Cold // Gassed Up

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INDI - Rap

So Cold // Gassed Up

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+++ So Cold +++ Yeah Yeah Heart gone cold (cold) Colder than a freezer (it's so cold) She a hoe (hoe) I know I don't need her (no I don't) Let her go (go) I had to delete her (going ghost) Still gon bump this shit Until she blow her speakers (till they blow) I'm back up on my shit and like times ten Now I'm better than I ever was back then (Like way back then) I don't care bout what you heard Or what they've said, no (Fuck what they said though) Never knew me like that Trust me, I ain't them (No I ain't met em) And they ain't me I'm what they wanna be times three (Wanna be like me) They fake like they don't see me up But jealous and I see it (I know that they see it) Don't wanna be it I would hate to be like you (Hate to be like you) Stand there and lie to me, bout fake as shit Pretending like we cool (I know we ain't cool) I see the envy in your eyes I see it show through your disguise You wasn't there for me Before I had my rise so why you lie This shit so lame it's no surprise They all the same, I've lost my mind I see this game all of the time And it won't change, oh yeah I know it (Oh yeah I know it) Wonder if you even noticed Know I'm faded while I wrote this (I'm smoking on this) I'm off of you, not losing focus I'm not your boo, I'm done with you now (I know you know this) This that shit you play way too loud In my way, you better move out (You better move out) Why they play like they ain't knew bout I'm the one, it's only me Out your mind, no holding me Out of time, I told her leave Out of line, no role is free Outer side, so cold I freeze Out of sight, she drop to knees Out of lies, I see your treason Heart gone cold (cold) Colder than a freezer (it's so cold) She a hoe (hoe) I know I don't need her (no I don't) Let her go (go) I had to delete her (going ghost) Still gon bump this shit Until she blow her speakers (till they blow) +++ Gassed Up +++ Yeah Fill up the tank (Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up, yeah) Fuck the bullshit baby I'm just really tryna fill up the bank (Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up, yeah) Blow this za up in this crib I know this gas has really got to stink (Blow it up, blow it up, blow it up yeah) I be doing me and I could really Give a fuck what they think (Give a fuck, give a fuck, give a fuck What they all think) Fuck what they all think Yeah Riding round town with my head full If you see me ridin, clutching on my pistol yeah Lately everything has gotten stressful I been gettin out my problems with the pencil yeah I ain't ever walking round w my head low You ain't ever gonna see me like that Yeah I already been down to rock bottom And I fought em, thought they got him Went to hell, but then I came right back

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