Slayter - COLD Lyrics

Used to be my dog we went separate ways
I got doors up in heavens gates
Caught a body hit the freeway going out of state
Got a budget for the lawyer we gonna beat the case
When it's drama time you want no static
Your mans died all you did was get his name tatted
It was gang gang till your right hand mans ratted
With the blam blam to your dome leave his brain splattered
N****s used to love me now the diss me
Me and shorty used to fuck around now she miss me
Sippin 1942 till we tipsy
In the all blue benz jammin Nipsey

Yeah and I'm gonna let the instrumental cry
Smokin on exotic staring at the sky
And I be in my head and I wonder why
Why all the real n****s gotta fucking die

N****s talking on me but the smile in my face
My n**** just worry about the kind in my face
I'm only 25 with a lot on my plate
I ain't have a dollar but you know I had faith
Faith like Biggie did
Can't believe my daddy did
I was just his only kid
He ain't get to see me grow
He want me to do it big
Having convos with my Momma
She just wanna see me live
Stay away from these fuck n****s
She always told me not to trust n****s
And I keep the 40 on my hip that's just a plus n****
Just to let them know that they ain't catch them on the rush n****

Yeah and I'm gonna let the instrumental cry
Smokin on exotic staring at the sky
And I be in my head and I wonder why
Why all the real n****s gotta fucking die