Jarren Benton - The Bully Freestyles | Cold Little Heart by Michael Kiwanuka (Remix)

One-Zone did the one, bro

Did you ever want it?

Did you want it bad?

Oh, my

Tears me apart

Bleeding, I'm bleeding

My cold little heart

Oh, I, I can't stand myself

Uh, yeah

I feel like a money machine (brr)

You only call to get some money from me

I want y'all to be a hunnid with me

My sanity, I feel it running from me

Still hadn't visit my Grandmother's grave

Some days I forget that you just passed away

I pull up at your crib and I think that you're sitting in that living room

Then that shit hit me like, damn it, she gone

I'm with the kids, I don't answer the phone

These bitches are headaches, just leave me alone

I don't owe you nothing, ay nigga, we grown

And cut out that, "Jarren, can you put me on?"

I need a bigger amount

Niggas didn't wanna help figure it out

You didn't sacrifice shit, you just gave up and bounced

R.I.P. Slow, but I might blaze up a ounce

Niggas will take advantage of your lack of information

Devil infiltrating, what a simulation

Blade penetrating, niggas stab you in the back

Pull it out your back, stab that nigga back

I don't leave the house unless I got the strap

Bitch, I know the bouncer, I ain't getting pat

Damn, talk to God and fall asleep in mid-conversation

Hope he understand that's a understatement (amen, amen)

"Church" from the congregation

Long walks from the Marta station

Presidential need inauguration

Devil test your patience, need some motivation, nigga, ooh

Suicide, suicide, thoughts I be boxing

Can't go out like that, nigga, that is no option

Got babies to love, gotta stop and take caution

They murdered a King down on Crenshaw and Slauson

This for my niggas that went without meals

Didn't give up hope, they went out and got mills

This for my day ones and niggas that's trill

At war with myself, bitch, I'm out on the field, whoo!