Cold Hearted II
Meek Mill Lyrics


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Woah, don't you, baby, hey
It won't matter, baby
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
Woah, don't you, baby, hey
It won't matter, baby
Don't you know?
Don't you know?

Uh, make it out the hood, they say you Hollywood
How dare you niggas tell me that I got it good
Gotta check and treat these niggas like I'm Robin Hood
When it was time to stand up for me, see, nobody stood
And I was lookin' at you niggas, all the ones I fed
Had me grindin' all them nights you was going to bed
And if I think I owe you something, nigga gon' ahead
Treat you like I never knew you, put it on your head
And I got Papi on my line like, 'When you comin' home?'
My mama see it in my face, she know that somethin' wrong
Bodies droppin' in my city all summer long
Out on bail but I still gotta keep somethin' on
'Cause I can't let 'em take my life, you might get left you make that right
When he got left it wasn't right, but he was tryna live that life
I call up Coon to book that jet, we like three deep, we take that flight
Used to land in California to play that studio all night, we stayin' down
For the love of them millions, ain't layin' down
Left you in the hood, what you sayin' now?
And niggas wanted the smoke, you said, "Stand down," uh
Cold heart, never get cold feet when the pressure come
It was beef, I had to tell niggas, "You better come"
Sister said they gettin' over, it's like you lettin' them
Some shit I had to learn my lesson from, uh
Checkin' in, checkin' out, I just had to check you out
2012, it was 50 niggas when I'm steppin' out
Forgot the time you asked me for a check and I ain't lived it out
I ain't even know you was upset, this what this shit about?
A green piece of paper can turn you to a hater
When you can't bring up one time you returned me for a favor
So I play these niggas real close, talkin' closer than my neighbors
'Cause I know the signs when niggas switch sides, catch them vapors

Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would ride with me
Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind with me
And when I copped the 6 you wanted the 550
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would ride with me
Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind with me
And when I copped the 6 you wanted the 550

See, I look at it like this
What I'm supposed to spend a thousand nights in the studio rappin' my lights out?
Goin' city to city, can't take my son to school when I want to
Can't see my mama, my family when I want to
Then give a nigga my money, then act like he hangin' with me
I ain't ever been sweet
Far as I can remember, every time I went to jail I had to stand up in that bitch by myself
I ain't never even think about a nigga callin' my baby mama to pick my son up to take him to the movies
Go play basketball while I'm doin' this time in the cell
Actin' like I owe you somethin' huh
Shit, it hurt my heart to see some of my closest friends turn their back on me
About that attention needing
Or a green piece of paper with a slave master on the front of that shit
I used to hear niggas, niggas that I was feedin', I heard 'em whisperin', "Meek Mill finished"
I was like, "And damn, I was feedin' you, bro"
All I did was keep grindin'
Through the storm, nigga, I'm like Derrick Rose on a 50-point night on a daily basis, nigga
For the love of the millions, royalty over loyalty, never get it confused
I got real friends and family that'll never turn their back on me for the love of the money
I got a homie that's doin' life, he can't offer me no money
He can't offer me nothin' but a friendship and a relationship
I talk to him seven days a week
So don't come to me talkin' 'bout no money shit, nigga
So if you feel some type of way about my money,
We goin' to the furthest extent to protect that plate that goes under my son on the table, nigga
One love to all my family and friends that stayed down through all the madness
While I had to sacrifice and put it all on the line
One time for my mom and sister that never changed on me, even before I had money
Ride or die, no matter what
Dreamchasers for life, you dig?
Uh, I told niggas stop askin' me where niggas at
If you don't see 'em in the pictures with me, that mean they faded away




I got my niggas out dissin' myself, fun, we love each other, it's all love but everybody can't make it
Niggas wanna burn a bridge and expect you to send a yacht, huh? Where they do that at?

Overall Meaning

In Meek Mill's song "Cold Hearted II", the artist makes it clear that he has become wary of those around him who were once his closest friends. He talks about how it's tough to trust anyone who tries to be close to him now that he's a successful artist and has made it out of the hood. The song tells a story of how people he once cared for turn on him for personal gain, trying to reap benefits as he rises to the top of the music industry. To them, he's gone Hollywood, and they see him as having everything made, while they're still stuck in the hood, trying to make their way. Meek Mill expresses his frustration at this, asking how he owes them anything and reminding them of the times when they weren't there for him, even when he was grinding through nights while they slept. The lyrics suggest that he's put up walls to protect himself, leaving him isolated and alone.


Meek Mill also talks about a lack of trust between friends, and that even people he thought he knew well enough to trust have turned out to be jealous and disloyal. He raps about being left in a cell alone during hard times, all the while those he thought he could count on were playing basketball or picking his son up for fun without him being able to be there himself. The lyrics show him finally coming to terms with the reality that he's had to stand alone to achieve the success he has, and that the price of fame may cost him friendships he once thought would last forever. To him, loyalty means more than anything, and he's been hurt by those who seemed loyal but ended up being nothing but a fair-weather friend. Meek Mill admits that it's frustrating but ultimately has to protect himself and his family.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Robert Rihmeek Williams

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thad g

This is a lesson to anyone who’s taken an L. Just stay focused and keep grinding through the storm. Meek is living proof.

Big Muscles

Im tryjng man

store room

Thanks bro. I lost about $40K and it was my first money that huge that I ever had in my life. I guess I had new money and panicked and let it fly away in some shady investments. But guess what? With your comment, I've been inspired, with this song too. I'm up now for the grind, to get it all back, and maybe more 😡😤

NovvoCorp

Friends, family, people in general unreliable af & don't give a f*ck fr. If you self-made, this the anthem, period.

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comfort katane

Keep your head up and handle it Champ.....

Steven Laurent

Championships is aging like fine wine

j

On everything

Career Choice? Relationships.

Till this day!

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