Cold Soul YSN Flow

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[Intro]
(Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)
(Oh, yeah, Berki, this the one right here)

[Pre-Chorus]
Don't give a fuck what you bro said
I got some niggas who wet up the block
All I gotta do gave 'em code red
I put food in your plate, how you go fed?
These niggas so dead, that boy the typa to go write on a paper
I know that that nigga won't blow it
'Member she said that never gon' change
My heart broke and I'm so damaged
I got shit that a nigga can't speak on
Nightmares, [?] sleep, hope he don't blame it
We went straight to the trap to the rap
Now nigga went back in that trap, wе scamming
You gotta that strap, you better use it
Bitch, I'm comе from a place where you can't be panicking, yeah
I make a call and they pull up with sticks
I'm like, "abracadabra, you famous, yeah"

[Chorus]
Cold soul, I've been on my o-own, think I took the wrong road
They know he hot but they don't really know what he on-on
Eyes blush, now he gone-gone, he got problems at home-home
He don't wanna call for help
'Cause he scared that they won't ever answer the phone