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Rich Homie Quan

Genres: Hip-Hop

Heart Cold Lyrics - Rich Homie Quan

They throwin' rocks behind their hands I'm not surprised 

I don't stand in traps I no longer supervise 

I thank God every night before I close my eyes 

Beefin' with them niggas shot at 'em like 3 times 

If I'm wrong then I don't wanna be right 

Got my phone in the back of my Levi's 

And I still don't try no beef 'cause at the end she lied 

I got these 100s in the safe stacked up neat high 

Fuckin' hoes gettin' old, gettin' money ain't new 

Shawty thinkin' I'ma business man 'cause she seen homie in a suit 

Top drop at anytime need a GPS for the roof 

And I don't really like no nigga who talk a lot rather show me what you gon' do 

Parallel in the parking lot I'm goin' smoked out in the coupe 

Got these 100 dollar bills in rubber bands 'cause I don't like to carry money loose 

Got a couple bands on these niggas' head if I say the word they gon' shoot 

And I ain't beefin' with no nigga 'bout no bitch to me that ain't cool 

It's too much money to be made out here yeah 

Gotta keep my gun it ain't safe out here 

Been stayin' down can't show my face 'round here 

And I ain't trippin' cut the lights out 

Got this cross on my chest and you know it's iced out 

 

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Heart cold ice box 

I close lights out, Chicago ice out 

Talk hard pipe down 

Shootin' shit head target 

Dead friend red carpet 

I can't hear you nigga money in the way say it louder 

Talk loud nah nigga 

Ronny in the wall with a tracker on the phone just in case you wanna call a nigga 

I'm paranoid, deep thought 

I see dead people, I see you before you comin' I'm lookin' through the peephole 

 

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The G code yeah you know I'm stickin' to it 

Turn the volume up on yo' headphones I wanna listen to it 

Keep the top of yo' head and Batman and let the pistol do it 

Can't close my eyes gotta face my fear just grip and do it 

Stick and move you know I'm stickin' to what we planned 

He sick of losin' I heard he spent all of his advance 

Feel like a movie I walked in feelin' just like the man 

On every move I hit up make sure I had my mans 

Right hand true if I swear I will never take the stand 

I swear I'd shoot you look at the blisters on my hand 

Shine bright headlight I gotta make the transaction if you got the bread right 

This cross make me feel alive 

 

Heart cold ice box 

I close lights out, Chicago ice out 

Talk hard pipe down 

Shootin' shit head target 

Dead friend red carpet 

I can't hear you nigga money in the way say it louder 

Talk loud nah nigga 

Ronny in the wall with a tracker on the phone just in case you wanna call a nigga 

I'm paranoid, deep thought 

I see dead people, I see you before you comin' I'm lookin' through the peephole 

 

Heart cold ice box 

I close lights out 

Talk hard pipe down 

I can't hear you nigga money in the way say it louder 

Ronny in the wall with a tracker on the phone just in case you wanna call a nigga 

I see dead people, I see dead people 

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