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Austin Richard Post, known professionally as Post Malone, is an American rapper, singer, songwriter, and record producer. He got big off of his hit single “White Iverson” and soon after that “Congratulations”. He is one of the current highest selling musicians and a big personality in the music industry. more »

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2016

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Yeah my wrist so cold, and my ice so froze
And it's over yeah
Yeah my life so cold and my wrist so froze
Yeah it's over yeah
Yeah my wrist so cold, and my ice so froze
Yeah I die for you
Yeah my ice so cold, and my wrist on froze
Yeah I die for you
Uh oh, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Yeah, Stoney he satisfied
But it don't bring you closure
Diamonds my state of mind, I'm drowning in the ocean
Just stay right where you are and don't come any closer
I'm just gon handle mine and just maintain composure
People they say, learn from mistakes yeah
We keep your space yeah , but all this pain yeah
You say you go away yeah, still hit my lane though
You hurt so bad when you in the wait yeah
I needed you needed you, so what the f*ck do I do?
I needed you needed you, so what the f*ck do I do?

Oh my God, oh my God (I don't bullshit no no more)
Oh my God, oh my God (think about you all the time)
Oh my God, oh my God (and I don't care bout my money)
It'll never be my goal (nothing coming on my own)

Yeah my wrist so cold, and my ice so froze
And it's over yeah
Yeah my life so cold and my wrist so froze
Yeah it's over yeah
Yeah my wrist so cold, and my ice so froze
Yeah I die for you
Yeah my ice so cold, and my wrist on froze
Yeah I'd die for you

My jewellery on, know you can ice cube
And all I wanna do is just ignite you
This Saint Laurent, mama you look nice too
Can't hold my tongue, don't gather hearts too
Remember when I fell in love? I just came up a load
Remember aim 3 [?], told that bad bitch to get on my velour
Hey, don't have much to do yeah, everything is ruined
Ain't no secret to it, thrown the check like a Nike, I just do it

Oh my God, oh my God (I don't bullshit no no more)
Oh my God, oh my God (think about you all the time)
Oh my God, oh my God (and I don't care bout my money)
It'll never be my goal (nothing coming on my own)

Yeah my wrist so cold, and my ice so froze
And it's over yeah
Yeah my life so cold and my wrist so froze
Yeah it's over yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah

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