Cold Hart - Designer On Chest lyrics
Jerick Quilisadio
[Cold Hart - Designer On Chest lyrics]
Ohhhh
I put designer on your chest
[?]
Blowing on kush and I'm still in the west
Shawty on me and she say I'm the best
Cold Hart baby I am not like the rest
I swear you an angel cause
Girl you is blessed
Racing through street I be flying like a jet
Don't make me send my dogs
And make you call a vet
And I just want it all
Nothing more and nothing less
And when it gets cold
Put designer on your chest
Gonna surf in the crowd like
"What's up Bruh?"
Fuck the cops and the judge
Now free Yung Bruh
Smoking strong in the blunt
Call it Hulk Hogan
Love gang in the club got your girl going
So, so crazy, crazy
Eyes hazy, hazy
Fuck you pay me, pay me
Baby slay me, slay me
Yeah you blessed, blessed, blessed
So I'm like yes, yes, yes, yes
Yeah shawty you the
Best, best, best, nothing like
The rest, rest
Rest
Blowing on kush and I'm still in the west
Shawty on me and she say I'm the best
Cold Hart baby I am not like the rest
I swear you an angel cause
Girl you is blessed
Racing through street I be flying like a jet
Don't make me send my dogs
And make you call a vet
And I just want it all
Nothing more and nothing less
And when it gets cold
Put designer on your chest
And when it gets cold put designer chest
Burberry scarf put this around ya neck
Tell Tommy Hilfiger that he need
To cut the check
Cause it's still Tommy boys and
We fucking up a check
I'ma stack it all up and shop with you
Just like religion girl you know I'm true
I don't want these hoes cause
All I want is you
Spending blue face hundreds now
I never feel blue
Ohhh, yes, yes, yes, yes, I
Feel blessed, blessed, blessed
Blessed
I put designer on your chest
I'm smoking good no stress
Blowing on kush and I'm still in the west
Shawty on me and she say I'm the best
Cold Hart baby I am not like the rest
I swear you an angel cause
Girl you is blessed
Racing through street I be flying like a jet
Don't make me send my dogs
And make you call a vet
And I just want it all
Nothing more and nothing less
And when it gets cold
Put designer on your chest
Put designer on your chest
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Cold Hart baby (it's Cold Hart)
GBC baby (Goth Boi Clique)
Free Lil Tracy (free Lil Tracy man)
Skrtt skrtt