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Yeah
I'm headstrong and my heart cold
Prolly too prodigal
Making this money methodical
Ain't got no pot of gold
Hot pot for the water tho
Things was lookin lil ugly, wow
I deserve a girl to rub me down
I remember had to run around
Schemin
Réquiem for a Dream
Never had much to believe in
Niggas throwing b's up
And repping every season
5-O was patrolling
I could name a million reasons
But that ain't stop the crime and murder
Happening in my region
Tapped into Regis
Like who wants to be a millionaire
Psht my whole team does
Shootin shit be messy
Rather go to Argentina
Packed arenas and a passport
With hella visas
Is all I need yuh
I'm headstrong and my heart cold
Black as charcoal
Street smart like a narco
Pushing shit no cargo
No selling out out no barcode
Tryna stay true can't switch up
Not errybody see the big picture
I know myself, I know
I'm headstrong and my heart cold
Black as charcoal
Street smart like a narco
Pushing shit no cargo
No selling out out no barcode
Tryna stay true can't switch up
Not errybody see the big picture
I know myself, I know
Aye
I know I'm way ahead of the curve
I know my shawty gotta have curves
I know I'm getting what I deserve
I know too many niggas who serve
I don't know hand outs, I earn
I know my enemies gon learn
I know I'm done waiting for my turn
I'm bout to turn up on niggas
Time to the turn the tables
Handling business
Look at my industry
Shit is ridiculous
Guess I gotta turn this bitch to my victim
I dunno maybe that makes me vindictive
Rush in my body, the feeling addictive
Loose screws, I don't need no prescription
Sick widdit but you prolly won't catch this
Young and restless
Dallas, Texas pimp
I could never be a simp
That boy fly like a blimp
Walk with a lil limp
I like to step on they necks
With the pressure
Upper echelon I crept
While they slept
Now look at who doing better son
I'm headstrong and my heart cold
Black as charcoal
Street smart like a narco
Pushing shit no cargo
No selling out out no barcode
Tryna stay true can't switch up
Not errybody see the big picture
I know myself, I know
I'm headstrong and my heart cold
Black as charcoal
Street smart like a narco
Pushing shit no cargo
No selling out out no barcode
Tryna stay true can't switch up
Not errybody see the big picture
I know myself, I know
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Yeah
I'm headstrong and my heart cold
Prolly too prodigal
Making this money methodical
Ain't got no pot of gold
Hot pot for the water tho
Things was lookin lil ugly, wow
I deserve a girl to rub me down
I remember had to run around
Schemin
Réquiem for a Dream
Never had much to believe in
Niggas throwing b's up
And repping every season
5-O was patrolling
I could name a million reasons
But that ain't stop the crime and murder
Happening in my region
Tapped into Regis
Like who wants to be a millionaire
Psht my whole team does
Shootin shit be messy
Rather go to Argentina
Packed arenas and a passport
With hella visas
Is all I need yuh
I'm headstrong and my heart cold
Black as charcoal
Street smart like a narco
Pushing shit no cargo
No selling out out no barcode
Tryna stay true can't switch up
Not errybody see the big picture
I know myself, I know
I'm headstrong and my heart cold
Black as charcoal
Street smart like a narco
Pushing shit no cargo
No selling out out no barcode
Tryna stay true can't switch up
Not errybody see the big picture
I know myself, I know
Aye
I know I'm way ahead of the curve
I know my shawty gotta have curves
I know I'm getting what I deserve
I know too many niggas who serve
I don't know hand outs, I earn
I know my enemies gon learn
I know I'm done waiting for my turn
I'm bout to turn up on niggas
Time to the turn the tables
Handling business
Look at my industry
Shit is ridiculous
Guess I gotta turn this bitch to my victim
I dunno maybe that makes me vindictive
Rush in my body, the feeling addictive
Loose screws, I don't need no prescription
Sick widdit but you prolly won't catch this
Young and restless
Dallas, Texas pimp
I could never be a simp
That boy fly like a blimp
Walk with a lil limp
I like to step on they necks
With the pressure
Upper echelon I crept
While they slept
Now look at who doing better son
I'm headstrong and my heart cold
Black as charcoal
Street smart like a narco
Pushing shit no cargo
No selling out out no barcode
Tryna stay true can't switch up
Not errybody see the big picture
I know myself, I know
I'm headstrong and my heart cold
Black as charcoal
Street smart like a narco
Pushing shit no cargo
No selling out out no barcode
Tryna stay true can't switch up
Not errybody see the big picture
I know myself, I know
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Writer: Tapiwa Mudehwe
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Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Tapiwa Mudehwe

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