Cold Hearted - Cassper Nyovest, Tshego

My voice probably sounds crazy right now

Cause last night we were at the club and

We were having fun, you know?

And I was just thinking like

As much as we make music for people to vibe to

Now and then you know I’m out in the club

And I go crazy and this is what it sounds like the next day

You know?

Pretty fucked up!

But I’m just trying to enjoy myself, you know?

Young kid, wise dreams

Uhh, twist me up, twist me up another one

This sounds like more strippers, plenty drugs

I think I’m coming down

I try to see the bottom so I hit it till I’m (high, high)

I’m addicted to the (high, high)

But then I am

Cold hearted (so damn cold hearted)

But then I am

Cold hearted (so damn cold hearted)

I’m addicted to the hi-i-i-i-i-i-igh (high, high)

And that’s why

I’m cold hearted (so damn cold hearted)

That’s why I’m cold hearted (so damn cold hearted, yeah)

I’ve been going through so many changes

I really thought that I knew what fame is

Until we really made it

Now it’s people calling for loans

Telling me that they broke

I thought I’d spend my money on plane tickets and hoes

You know?

The rap life, I had it all planned out

Instead I’m going broke feeding orphans now

That’s why I’m blessed and I know it, it’s a blessing to help

Besides, I went through it myself

I used to squat at Nissy’s place

The beginning of the end of my shitty days

There’s only so much pain

That we could take until we break

I’m tired of hand-in-mouth, I need more paper

I need a song that’ll fuck the whole game up

And I found it

Now I’m having problems just staying grounded

Cause niggas go on Twitter like they ‘bout it

When they ain’t really ‘bout it

We know it, o cheeseboy re tlao sorta bafana

Ain’t got time to act hard with these soft motherfuckers

With mommy funded careers

Daddy influenced moves

There’s nobody I fear

I’ve been battered and bruised

I’ve been bubbling under, I’m really becoming a problem

Riky Rick told me he can’t wait for the album

Oh shit, I name dropped

Hell yeah, I name dropped

You just mad that you can’t, all your niggas ain’t hot

We do it for the children

I’m living proof of how easy it actually is to make a million

Ntwana ya Lefika, that’s me man

Different flows from swimming in different seas man

I’m getting par from things you wish you could see man

Was that on her face?

Oh that’s semen

Oh yeah they figured it out

Fucking celebrity bitches, all my niggas be hard

Shoutout to Jabba

He told me Imma take this shit over

I’m still a fan of his, I’m Yeezy and he’s Hova

What up Jay?

What up Jay?

You put me on, bitches wanna fuck me

We fucking racism outta the country

Cause we fucking white girls, new date apartheid, (Hah!)

My pops hates the fact that I can’t stay

At family gatherings, even though I got paid

From these long trips

Had to rush back to Jo’burg

After seeing big sis in hospital with a long drip

Man this shit is demanding

Didn’t even have time to see my aunties

Lil sister crying saying she miss me

So I don’t give a fuck when niggas diss me

I’m tryna make enough

To change my family members' lives before I’m six feet

I’m addicted to the hi-i-i-i-i-i-igh (high, high)

And that’s why

I’m cold hearted (so damn cold hearted)

That’s why I’m cold hearted (so damn cold hearted, yeah)