SportVVS - Ice Heart lyrics
[SportVVS - Ice Heart lyrics]
I can't be a fool
Got rocks on my watch, fuck school
All these hoes but I just want you
Will I be ok, no way
I'm posted with some shooters and
You know they don't play
I been on these xans to take the pain away
I might keep on working 'till
My hair is grey haters getting mad but yeah
It's not my fault
Spent a lot of racks on all
Of these chains I bought tell me sorry
Not because you already got caught
Ask me how much do I love you
And I tell you "a lot"
No I won't fold on you, yeah
I got your back
I got ho-ho-hoes, now she in my lap
I know demons coming, so I got my strap
Yeah I reach for the stars
I don't got no cap
And I know that the rocks won't fall
But I know a couple people
And some friеnds that told
Wait, I don't wanna know when
You got so cold
You tell me that you'rе good but, yeah
I go out i got it out the ground, yeah
I put in all the work
You look inside my eyes and you
Can tell that I'm hurt
I think that I'm okay
I hide my pain behind a smile
This chopper like a stripper, he talk down
I let it twerk
Yeah, almost lost my mind up off the bitch
I'm looking for some real love
I think it don't exist
Lately I been off the lean
Getting higher than a bitch
I was going through so much
I had to take a risk
Yeah my brain going places
That you shouldn't go
I'ma take a lot of drugs
That I probably shouldn't do
All my demons steady fighting me
They doing low blows
Yeah, while I'm in Cali
She put it up her nose
Lately I been balling like a Cavalier
You're looking at my wrist
You're looking at a chandelier
I'm making all this music just
To hide from my fears
Mama told me run that money up
And flex on my peers
Baby, I been on the road
But I can never let you go
Lately, I been on the road
But I can never let you go
She off the drugs, it's cool
I can't be a fool
Got rocks on my watch, fuck school
All these hoes but I just want you
Will I be ok, no way
I'm posted with some shooters and
You know they don't play
I been on these xans to take the pain away
I might keep on working 'till
My hair is grey haters getting mad but yeah
It's not my fault
Spent a lot of racks on all
Of these chains I bought tell me sorry
Not because you already got caught
Ask me how much do I love you
And I tell you "a lot"
No I won't fold on you, yeah
I got your back
I got ho-ho-hoes, now she in my lap
I know demons coming, so I got my strap
Yeah I reach for the stars
I don't got no cap
Haters getting mad but yeah
It's not my fault
Spent a lot of racks on all
Of these chains I bought tell me sorry
Not because you already got caught
Ask me how much do I love you
And I tell you "a lot"