调:C# minor•
Verse 1
A
B
C#m
My heart so cold
fuck these hoes
I'm poppin' pain pills,
I hate being broke
And man this money ain't shit,
you know these hoes ain't shit
And man this money 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,
I was robbing stores
hang your ass without a rope
like you ain't got hope
nigga anything will go
got my head fucked up
just these percocets, they got my chest fucked up
Hundred band lick pussy nigga, now I'm
B
C#m
G#m
My heart so cold, I can never fold
fuck these hoes
I'm poppin' pain pills,
I hate being broke
And man this money ain't shit,
you know these hoes ain't shit
these cars ain't shit
you know these hoes ain't shit
with them tools
robbers, and fools
s, watching from an angle
protection from danger
And I done seen them niggas' partner
ride out of anger
about them greenbacks
These are obscene facts
the stress don't decay
winning never made 'em fade
It hurt so bad that I can't do
the shit I didn't do
I hope you niggas feelin' me 'cause
I know that you hearing me
no
is going ok
B
C#m
G#m
My heart so cold, I can never fold
fuck these hoes
I'm poppin' pain pills,
I hate being broke
And man this money ain't shit,
you know these hoes ain't shit
And man this money ain't shit,
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