Ice Hearts

Yuh Ima put my heart on ice, heart on ice cause I can't breathe I wear my heart on my sleeve Heart to cold yeah that bitch on ice Broken, misspoken through the day and night Want you here, but I can't hold tight Wan talk it out but you wan fight Say I want you in my life Say I want you in my- Got me out hea thinking twice Fucked up, now look who paying the price Started sum shit that I shouldn't had started Pressin these pills, now they say I'm retarted You love me, I say hardly Wanna be good like Charlie That money coming largely That beam on my glock yeah it's beaming Gotta flashlight on it, and that bitch blinking Bodies like the titanic the way that's it's sinking Ran up that money they say it was quick Bitch I'm from the South, yeah I'm bout that shit Can't trust a bitch yeah they a whole trick I gotta stick in this bitch, hit (skully) Double backed on me, and they call me fake Do you want love or do you want hate Better pray up to the lord and grace Bust one up they head, if they all up in my face Like okay Yeah I get though, f*ck that shit I'm with it though Demon baby, ride around them blocks with some hittas oh Blitzing hoes, bitch (pow pow) headshots they getting gone Yeah we get em gone, don't f*ck with people yeah please just leave me lone Smoking shit back to back, got hella money I'm spending them racks Got money on money and my money in stacks You had crossed me, ain't no coming back Like f*ck you, why did I say that love you Why in the f*ck did I trust you Swear to god, I was happy you was my boo You was supposed help me up when I was down Got a .30 burner, shoot this bitch, it got some rounds Light they ass up, leave em dead, don't make a sound My heart on ice like Rod Wave, someone just lay me down Heart to cold yeah that bitch on ice Broken, misspoken through the day and night Want you here, but I can't hold tight Wan talk it out but you wan fight Say I want you in my life Say I want you in my- Got me out hea thinking twice Fucked up, now look who paying the price Put two up in his fitted, f*ck with me you get yo head splitted My chain dangling, while I'm fucking all these fucking bitches Rags to riches, rags to bitches, coming back and go I get that bag like Gucci Mane, then I split it with my Migos She sensational, but she got some bad inspiration It wasn't intentional, but why the shit you do be faking This shit ain't adding up, she want some money but she not a dime And I know I'm fine, cause I know my Heart to cold yeah that bitch on ice Broken, misspoken through the day and night Want you here, but I can't hold tight Wan talk it out but you wan fight Say I want you in my life Say I want you in my- Got me out hea thinking twice Fucked up, now look who paying the price