Cold

Despise, the way that I carry myself Baby take care of your yourself Reach for your hip like you got a grip please don't embarrass yourself Don't got a grip on your chick She stay disrespecting herself I got my hands on her hips she got her hands on my belt I got in trouble a lot I'm with it all ima thot Talked my way outta the drama but almost got stabbed a couple of times a couple of Guys Couple of smiles, A mouthful of knives I don't got no dogs cause they bite Uh twirling Yo ya buddy getting nervous Hurt him running yo mouth Don't stumble yo wording stumbled like Irving Live like a hermit say you outside but never outside You vermin need to exterminate Outta my hair like lice They say The good die young so I know ima live real old She stole my soul long time ago Blood turned cold blood turned cold Say the good die young guess I got nothing to stress I know Shorty wanna ride but we take the low road Blood turned cold, blood turned cold Pick up yo phone nigga Okay I made a mistake I only cheated on you once What's the big deal van Pick up the fucking phone Had respect for my old ting till she fucked my broski Got a petty side that takes over when it feels like you tripping If you know me Problems been pilling to the ceiling seems like I'm running out of feelings Why care bout your feelings If don't feel them I'm somewhere between nice guy and being realistic Don't like how you move They gone tell you who you pose to be that's not how it pose to be Shorty said why you not posting me If its my page What's more important posting you or posting me Take this up with management That problem I been through and can't have again If I hurt your feelings and get caught Ima say it was accident Shorty was shy but look what's been happening Got better at head so you know what come with that She must have been practicing I know asked before but look ima ask again That guy that's always in your comments You sure that he just a friend Never mind don't bother answering See the problem is I was just a friend Certain code that I live by Don't let hoes try to get by Don't let bros try to get by Love and hate there's a thin line Started loving so my pimp died But that part of me still on the inside More you piss me off the less I care Don't make old me come back alive The good die young so I know ima live real old She stole my soul long time ago Blood turned cold blood turned cold Say the good die young guess I got nothing to stress I know Shorty wanna ride but we take the low road Blood turned cold, blood turned cold