Тональность: C# minor•
Verse 1
C#m
G#m
So cold
A
B
C#m
My heart so cold
G#m
My heart so cold, I can never fold
A
I'm on the pa per chase man,
fuck these hoes
I'm poppin' pain pills,
B
got my heart moving slow
C#m
All I know is hustle 'cause
I hate being broke
And man this money ain't shit,
G#m
these cars ain't shit
A
These clothes ain't shit,
you know these hoes ain't shit
And man this money ain't shit,
B
these cars ain't shit
C#m
These clothes ain't shit,
you know these hoes ain't shit
B
G#m
My heart so cold, I'm sticking to the code
real niggas don't fold
I'm tricking J's daily,
B
selling sheetrock for blow
C#m
In my younger days nigga
I was robbing stores
G#m
Still got it for the low
A
Judge give you the book,
hang your ass without a rope
B
When you at the bottom seem
like you ain't got hope
C#m
And when you got kids
nigga anything will go
G#m
Green dots at funerals, they
got my head fucked up
just these percocets, they got my chest fucked up
B
Pussy niggas shot me six times, my
C#m
luck fucked up
Hundred band lick pussy nigga, now I'm
B
C#m
G#m
My heart so cold, I can never fold
A
I'm on the pa per chase man,
fuck these hoes
I'm poppin' pain pills,
B
got my heart moving slow
C#m
All I know is hustle 'cause
I hate being broke
And man this money ain't shit,
G#m
these cars ain't shit
A
These clothes ain't shit,
you know these hoes ain't shit
B
And man this money ain't shit,
these cars ain't shit
C#m
These clothes ain't shit,
you know these hoes ain't shit
G#m
Fast paper had me
B
G#m
dropping out of school
A
Violating laws, breaking all the rules
B
Smoking marijuana, riding
with them tools
C#m
Hanging 'round hustlers,
robbers, and fools
G#m
Hand to hand with stranger
s, watching from an angle
A
Praying for an angel,
protection from danger
B
Cause I done seen plenty niggas
C#m
died that had a banger
And I done seen them niggas' partner
ride out of anger
G#m
And never came back,
about them greenbacks
A
Now have you seen that?
These are obscene facts
B
And just because we paid,
the stress don't decay
C#m
Still thinking 'bout them losses,
winning never made 'em fade
G#m
With Gs being dead and
It hurt so bad that I can't do
the shit I didn't do
B
To keep my niggas here with me,
C#m
I swear that shit be killing me
I hope you niggas feelin' me 'cause
I know that you hearing me
G#m
And just because we smile and play
A
That don't mean that everything is going ok,
no
B
Man just because we smile and play
C#m
That don't mean that everything
is going ok
B
C#m
G#m
My heart so cold, I can never fold
A
I'm on the pa per chase man,
fuck these hoes
I'm poppin' pain pills,
B
got my heart moving slow
C#m
All I know is hustle 'cause
I hate being broke
And man this money ain't shit,
G#m
these cars ain't shit
A
These clothes ain't shit,
you know these hoes ain't shit
And man this money ain't shit,
B
these cars ain't shit
C#m
These clothes ain't shit,
Outro 1
you know these hoes ain't shit
C#m
G#m
A
B
C#m
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