Kwestion - Heart So Cold Lyrics

(I aint gone waste ya time Imma get right into it ya feel me?)

Life been oh so cruel to me
Imma vent a minute
Hope it set me free
Gave a lot of people my everything
Beats, bread, numb like novocaine
Lot of women got be f*cked
A lot of friendships been f*cked up
Cut em all off
I'm a boss dawg
Yeah this shit hurt
They'd thought I'd fall off

Nah dawg
I stood tall
Living check to check through it all
Late nights when I'm bout to ball
When i want to cry
Feeling lost and all
I know it's time waiting on the call
But not the reaper
I don't want it dawg
Flip him off
Delete my call log

Pops so judgmental
Maybe I'm Eddie Winslow
I really feel that I'm the greatest
But tell me what if i don't make it
I ain't playing
I'm just saying
Momma i just wanna be the man
In my head they won't understand
Like Listen Up God I got A plan
And he like son here we go again

I ain't robbing i ain't flipping bread
I stayed down trying to get ahead
Honest living
Boss be on my head
Like listen lady
You don't know my plan
Like one day imma hit in big
And buy everything because I can
Then go on tour and do it all again

Like bad broads flying through like DMs
Fly cars where you can not see in
Big house no you can not come in
Take a shot now
From the pain i hold in
I won't drown in my sorrow
F*ck that I'm going full throttle
This here gotta be the way
I'm something like the old Kanye

Trying to make em say hey
That boy snapping
Dope beats
And them bars smashing
Now tell me what's hannin
They back stabbed em
Feeling like Collin Kaepernick
But i ain't kneeling
I ain't quite
Ya favorite rapper prolly lying
Somebody else write they rhymes
This druggie music in the rise

And none of these niggas can f*ck
With me
N.I.K.E
I'm killing everything in front of me
Run up and see
My focus pristine
Kicking back doing this shit with ease

You Niggas gone listen
You ready for this here regime

You Niggas gone listen
You ready for this here regime

Negus
Its Only
Aghhhh

Woooooo
#RoadToTheBag
G.O.A.T