Cold Heart

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Jarren Benton - Rap

Cold Heart

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[Intro] One-Zone did the one, bro [Chorus] Did you ever want it? Did you want it bad? Oh, my It tears me apart Bleeding, I'm bleeding My cold little heart Oh, I I can't stand myself Uh, yeah [Verse] I feel like a money machine You only call to get some money from me I want y'all to be a hunnid with me My sanity, I feel it running from me Still hadn't visit my Grandmother's grave Some days I forget that you just passed away I pull up at your crib and I think that you're sitting in that living room Then that shit hit me like damn it, she gone I'm with the kids, I don't answer the phone These bitches are headaches, just leave me alone I don't owe you nothing, ayy nigga, we grown And cut out that, "Jarren can you put me on?" I need a bigger amount Niggas didn't wanna help figure it out You didn't sacrifice shit, you just gave up and bounced R.I.P. Slow, I might blaze up a ounce Niggas will take advantage of your lack of information Devil infiltrating, what a simulation Blade penetrating, niggas stab you in the back Pull it out your back, stab that nigga back I don't leave the house unless I got the strap Bitch, I know the bouncer I ain't getting pat Damn Talk to God and fall asleep in mid conversation Hope he understand, that's a understatement "Church" from the congregation Long walks from the Marta station Presidential need inauguration Devil test your patience, need some motivation, nigga, ooh Suicide, suicide, thoughts I be boxing Can't go out like that, nigga, that is no option Got babies to love, gotta stop and take caution They murdered a King down on Crenshaw and Slauson This for my niggas that went without meals Didn't give up hope, they went out and got mills This for my day ones and niggas that's trill At war with myself, bitch, I'm out on the field Show me love, all I need is love Doctor fill me up with drugs Just to get a buzz so that I can budge I keep everything bottled in lately, I don't know who to trust 'Cause you can see a nigga's true colors from the shit he do to get buck Nigga, that's real [Chorus] Did you ever want it? Did you want it bad? Oh, my It tears me apart And I know In my heart, in this cold heart I can live or I can die I believe if I just try You believe in you and I [Outro] I— I need a bigger amount I feel like a money machine Niggas didn't wanna help figure it out Don't be the one, bro

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  • Jarren Benton