Sipho The Gift - Coldest Heart lyrics

[Verse 1] I done died twice In the belly of the beast Chasing the night lights Friday night stardom Saturday hangovers In Amsterdam looking for Wi-Fi On my layover Page closer Never trust it if the seal broken Those come in dozens Like promises when it's all over Don't play with fire It might burn ya' The way I'm living Make my mom nervous I find it cool How b**hes act Behind curtains True intentions just might Surface I kept it cool Copasetic to say the least Sparring partners with Satan I dare 'em to test my reach They told me that each his own I want every piece of his each Capeesh And I'll leave In peace [Chorus] I thought I told 'em half ain't enough Look, I thought I told ‘em half ain't enough (ahh man) Only people gave a f** man was us Only people see the cake gone be us (ahh man) I thought I told ‘em half ain't enough Look, I thought I told ‘em half ain't enough (ahh man) Now I'm past the point of n***as catchin' up Fast forward Six bands barely enough (God damn) [Verse 2] Look I'm Back again I been about it since what's happenin' Westside ain't make me a pacifist I knuckled up May Weather the left To weather the storm Tighten up Look I'm not the type to duck you bruh Alec said it's my year Vice versa He grips I'm the vice yeah Driving the point home But it ain't quite there Obvious disadvantage Family issues abundant What's the price of selling yo' soul And what all does it come with? I been rolling off the Molly Still rolling with the punches Still arrogant as f** From all of the cold shoulders I'm older You would think that it's over Tacticianed the X's and 0's Brad Stevens with No diploma Who I think I is homie I'm pretty sure you know you can't hold me ‘Cause everyone think they can do it ‘Till they guard Kobe I'm at it with anybody Whoever is closest In arms reach My n***as know me Not in it to make new homies I been rolling w/ the same few Tired of seeing the boys win Then you can change views I could tell you to stop hating But you can't can you? Out in Scranton Making them put they hands up Word to my family mantle I'm good though You got a problem Wanna thump Don't think you should though Boy I roll with some hooligans Double up on the output They coulda' swore it was two-a-him Now I'm back in the kitchen And they don't know what to do with it [Chorus] I thought I told 'em half ain't enough Look, I thought I told ‘em half ain't enough (ahh man) Only people gave a f** man was us Only people see the cake gone be us (ahh man) I thought I told ‘em half ain't enough Look, I thought I told ‘em half ain't enough (ahh man) Now I'm past the point of n***as catchin' up Fast forward Six bands barely enough (God Damn)