Top Songs By Soulja-B
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandi Clayton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
othellobeats
Producer
Lyrics
I be sliding when I'm riding pistol right beside me
Dusse in my cup cuz I don't wanna be reminded
Bout the friends that turned fake family turning snake
When you travel down this road it make the real heart cold
I be sliding when I'm riding pistol right beside me
Dusse in my cup cuz I don't wanna be reminded
Bout the friends that turned fake family turning snake
When you travel down that road it make the real heart cold
My heart cold as ice feeling like a warm December
Try to drank the pain away find my comfort in tha liquior
Crazy how I can't forget and funny how you can't remember
I don't wanna talk and fuss its getting hard to tame my temper
Plan and simple I don't fuck with you so why you playing the victim
Grimy niggaz all around tha world man this game is wicked
Different type of cobras when expose there is no restrictions
It's predicted you would cross the line and leave my life evicted
No I ain't tripping but think i gotta bad deal
When you remove the mask you see yo nigga ain't real
We had the same grass but not the same hill
Now emotions are involved watch the pain kill
My heart cold i don't wanna hear no man chill
Cuz all along you was plotting hating how yo friend live
Looking for attention claim you woke and you a visionary
I don't like dog style my bullet fucked him missionary
I be sliding when I'm riding pistol right beside me
Dusse in my cup cuz I don't want to be reminded
Bout the friends that turned fake family turning snake
When you travel down that road it make the real heart cold
I be sliding when I'm riding pistol right beside me
Dusse in my cup cuz I don't want to be reminded
Bout the friends that turned fake family turning snake
When you travel down that road it make the real heart cold
So many people done me wrong niggaz praying on my downfall
Thoughts to make you bleed when i see you on my path walk
It was blind to me that you was nothing but a cash doll
All over cash you knock my ass on the asphalt
Snake nigga had to cut my grass
Now my lawn mowed
Stabbing niggaz in the back will get yo ass john doed
Loyalty ain't yo friend you to busy tryna brown nose
Yo words say you gangsta but yo actions picked the wrong code
In my own lane cuz these niggas can't be trusted
Yo temptation attention you another david rufkin
Family don't mean nothing when betrayed by yo cousins
Cut em off and readjusted got no time for discussions
I guess that's how it go when niggaz secretly in competition
Plotting to destroy the mission cuz you living with no pot to piss in
You's an opposition doing what you do best
Flexing hard to get a spot stretching out yo crew neck
I be sliding when I'm riding pistol right beside me
Dusse in my cup cuz I don't want to be reminded
Bout the friends that turned fake family turning snake
When you travel down that road it make the real heart cold
I be sliding when I'm riding pistol right beside me
Dusse in my cup cuz I don't want to be reminded
Bout the friends that turned fake family turning snake
When you travel down that road it make the real heart cold
Writer(s): Brandi Clayton
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