damn why you kill my soul gave you everything diamonds and gold now you gotta nigga feeling cold that's why you can't trust a how can't trust a hoe oh no no can't trust a hoe oh no no no thought I learned my lessons by now bitches heart breaker they can drag you down take you down thru there fuck a bitch no emotions only dick sweet heart played out clutching choppas and sticks selling weed and selling x fuck a bitch get a check fuck her move to the next kilo kel it's time to flex damn why you kill my soul gave you everything diamonds and gold now you gotta nigga feeling cold yes I feel in love with multiple hoes worried about many things at once only put my trust in this gun I'm a lil crazy I shoot for fun put it to her face now she stun alot on my shoulders it weight a ton more on my heart but I'm only 20 so it just begun damn why you kill my soul gave you everything diamonds to gold now you gotta nigga feeling cold I just needed love now it's getting old you bitches ain't allowed at my show if a bitch pop up talking about we used to fuck I'ma have guards rip they shit up only gone trip off what's in my cup ain't even working but my pockets stuffed can't believe I feel again just wait till I see them bands I got that supply that's on demand selling shows like it's on demand had to put my heart Inna can