Letra de Cold Hearted ll - Meek Mill

(Feat. Beat Menace & Papamitrou)

*Letra: 

Cold Hearted ll - Meek Mill ft. Beat Menace & Papamitrou*

Woah, don't you, baby, hey

It won't matter, baby

Don't you know?

Don't you know?

Woah, don't you, baby, hey

It won't matter, baby

Don't you know?

Don't you know?

Uh, make it out the hood, they say you Hollywood

How dare you niggas tell me that I got it good

Gotta check and treat these niggas like I'm Robin Hood

When it was time to stand up for me, see, nobody stood

And I was lookin' at you niggas, all the ones I fed

Had me grindin' all them nights when you was going to bed

And if you think I owe you something, nigga gon' ahead

Treat you like I never knew you, put it on your head

And I got Papi on my line like, 'When you comin' home?'

My mama see it in my face, she know that somethin' wrong

Bodies droppin' in my city all summer long

Out on bail but I still gotta keep somethin' on

'Cause I can't let 'em take my life, you might get left you make that right

When he got left it wasn't right, but he was tryna live that life

I call up Coon to book that jet, we like three deep, we take that flight

Used to land in California to play that studio all night, we stayin' down

For the love of them millions, ain't layin' down

Left you in the hood, what you sayin' now?

And niggas wanted the smoke, you said, "Stand down," uh

Cold heart, never get cold feet when the pressure come

It was beef, I had to tell niggas, "You better come"

Sister said they gettin' over, it's like you lettin' them

Some shit I had to learn my lesson from, uh

Checkin' in, checkin' out, I just had to check you out

2012, it was 50 niggas when I'm steppin' out

Forgot the time you asked me for a check and I ain't lend it out

I ain't even know you was upset, that's what this shit about?

A green piece of paper can turn you to a hater

When you can't bring up one time you returned me for a favor

So I pray these niggas real close, talkin' closer than my neighbors

'Cause I know the signs when niggas switch sides, catch them vapors

Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty

Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would ride with me

Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind with me

And when I copped the 6 you wanted the 550

Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty

Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would ride with me

Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind with me

And when I copped the 6 you wanted the 550

See, I look at it like this

What I'm supposed to spend a thousand nights in the studio rappin' my lights out?

Goin' city to city, can't take my son to school when I want to, can't see my mama, my family when I want to

They give a nigga my money, then act like he hangin' with me

I ain't never been sweet

Far as I can remember, every time I went to jail I had to stand up in that bitch by myself

I ain't never even think about a nigga callin' my baby mama to pick my son up to take him to the movies

Go play basketball while I'm doin' this time in the cell

Actin' like I owe you somethin'

See, it hurt my heart to see some of my closest friends turn their back on me about that attention needle

Or a green piece of paper with a slave master on the front of that shit

I used to hear niggas, niggas that I was feedin', I heard 'em whisperin', "Meek Mill finished"

I was like, "And damn, I was feedin' you, bro"

All I did was keep grindin'

Through the storm, nigga, I'm like Derrick Rose on a 50-point night on a daily basis, nigga

For the love of the millions, royalty over loyalty, never get it confused

I got real friends and family that'll never turn their back on me for the love of the money

I got a homie that's doin' life—he can't offer me no money, he can't offer me nothin' but a friendship and a relationship

I talk to him seven days a week

So don't come to me talkin' 'bout no money shit, nigga

So if you feel some type of way about my money, we goin' to the furthest extent to protect that plate that goes in front of my son on the table, nigga

One love to all my family and friends that stayed down through all the madness

While I had to sacrifice and put it all on the line

One time for my mom and sister that never changed on me, even before I had money

Ride or die, no matter what

Dreamchasers for life, you dig?

Uh, I told niggas stop askin' me where niggas at

If you don't see 'em in the pictures with me, that mean they faded away

I got niggas I distanced myself from, we love each other, it's all love but everybody can't make it

Niggas wanna burn a bridge and expect you to send a yacht, huh? Where they do that at?

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