Cold Hearted Ll Lyrics - Meek Mill

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 you was going to bed 

And if I 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 lived it out 

I ain't even know you was upset, this 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 play 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 

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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, they act like he hangin' with me 

I ain't ever 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, h 

e 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 under 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 my niggas out dissin' myself, fun, 

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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