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DW - Cold Lyrics



DW - Cold Lyrics




Alright, I got a starling
Starling, starling, starling, starling
Yeah
Yeah

Yeah, yeah
Let's go
Tryna see my heart well my shit is cold
Talking to lil shawty I know she was perfect, had to let her go

Emotional scars, I just need some isolation, had to step away, take time to grow
Put my time to work I'm tryna be like Midas, everything I touch is gonna turn to gold
Now when they callin, I ain't callin' back
When I was broke, they was steady laughin, now I got the packing I ain't comin' back

Pockets' steady strappin, let go of the trappin, I was wastin' bread, tryna flip some packs
Now I got to rappin' and I found my passion keep goin' deeper, I ain't gon' relax
I feel like Steve Harvey, I come with the facts
Bitch tryna feel on my racks

If I ain't have this monion I ain't gon' get attention
But I keep runnin' it up, so I'm still doin' laps
Niggas is stuck in the past
I put my sights to the future, I'm tryna make everything right like the flash

It wasn't fun when I was young
Had on J. Cole, no role models growin' up
I can't talk bout my feelings sometimes, all I need is a hug
I can't talk bout my feelings, so I'ma let them talk to these drugs

Now I can never stress bout a bitch
Sucked me, bone dry, then, threw my heart in a ditch
That's just one reason I don't trust I got a list
Next person tryna do me dirty, gonna get the switch

But they still
Tryna see my heart well my shit is cold

Talking to lil shawty I know she was perfect, had to let her go

Emotional scars, I just need some isolation, had to step away, take time to grow
Put my time to work I'm tryna be like Midas, everything I touch is gonna turn to gold

My wallet won't fold
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Alright, I got a starling
Starling, starling, starling, starling
Yeah
Yeah

Yeah, yeah
Let's go
Tryna see my heart well my shit is cold
Talking to lil shawty I know she was perfect, had to let her go

Emotional scars, I just need some isolation, had to step away, take time to grow
Put my time to work I'm tryna be like Midas, everything I touch is gonna turn to gold
Now when they callin, I ain't callin' back
When I was broke, they was steady laughin, now I got the packing I ain't comin' back

Pockets' steady strappin, let go of the trappin, I was wastin' bread, tryna flip some packs
Now I got to rappin' and I found my passion keep goin' deeper, I ain't gon' relax
I feel like Steve Harvey, I come with the facts
Bitch tryna feel on my racks

If I ain't have this monion I ain't gon' get attention
But I keep runnin' it up, so I'm still doin' laps
Niggas is stuck in the past
I put my sights to the future, I'm tryna make everything right like the flash

It wasn't fun when I was young
Had on J. Cole, no role models growin' up
I can't talk bout my feelings sometimes, all I need is a hug
I can't talk bout my feelings, so I'ma let them talk to these drugs

Now I can never stress bout a bitch
Sucked me, bone dry, then, threw my heart in a ditch
That's just one reason I don't trust I got a list
Next person tryna do me dirty, gonna get the switch

But they still
Tryna see my heart well my shit is cold

Talking to lil shawty I know she was perfect, had to let her go

Emotional scars, I just need some isolation, had to step away, take time to grow
Put my time to work I'm tryna be like Midas, everything I touch is gonna turn to gold

My wallet won't fold
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Writer: Dwayne Slade
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: DW
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Dwayne Slade
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