Cold Shoulder

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] Back to the basics (Back to the basics) I can't escape it, no (Nah) They like they understand me better when I speak it raw (Talk) I'm thinkin' 'bout how deep it get from diggin' in my thoughts (Woah) But then again, I already know what come with bein' a boss (Big bag) I'm whisperin' in her ear (What?) Sayin', "I love you, I'ma do better," kissin' her lips Buy her a bag, then we fuck, she like, "Boy, you a trip" (Haha) "Why you think you can fix everything with your dick and gifts?" (It's always worked before) Barely say no to my kids, been like that since I birthed 'em (Yeah) DeMoney a spittin' image of me, his mama say I cursed him Changes and blessings come with time 'cause that's what life bring (So what?) Didn't understand that shit clear enough 'til I made Spring (My daughter) I got bitches lyin' on my name, tryin' they best to get some clout Niggas think it's Swisher Sweet until I break them choppers out (Brrt) Family never asked for my number, but now they reachin' out (Ha) Post a picture with some money, they screenshot it, tryin' to count I ain't fuckin' with no rap niggas, I'm stickin' to the plan (What's that?) Came in with my day ones, that's how I'ma leave (Who that?) Tavo, Danjoe, G (Three), been through it all with me (All) Sat on the bench beside me, it's a must they ball with me Shit don't even be what it look like, it just be seemin' perfect (I swear) Sometimes I ask, "Where the love at?" but that don't mean I'm searchin' (Searchin') I hate that I gave it attention knowin' it didn't deserve it (I'm booked) Did a diagnostics check and all my buttons workin' (It's up) Why you tellin' her the business when you go and lay up with her? (Huh?) I ain't talkin' to no pillow, especially not about my nigga Take a certain type of nigga to relate to what I'm feelin' I'm just ventin' to myself, smokin', starin' at the ceilin' (Vibin') [Chorus] I'm gangsta from the heart (Heart), started from the gutter Robbin' niggas, stealin' cars, I'm so glad I played it smart (Smart) I'm gangsta from the heart (Heart), beat the odds a million times The struggle made a star, make 'em feel it bar for bar (Go) Told 'em (I called and tried to tell 'em) Didn't believe me, so I showed 'em I'm smashin' on the gas, got no plans of pullin' over Wrap my hands around my arm, got the world in my palms Forced me to go numb, I give 'em cold shoulder [Verse 2] You dead to me, I had to go stiff Overtime, puttin' in long hours (What?), I don't come off the shift (Come off the shift) They hate so hard in my neighborhood, wanna do me like Nip Pray I ain't lookin' at a friend if I gotta empty the clip (Boom, boom) Talk to Gotti on the phone, he like, "Look, bro, leave it alone" (Please) But I can't stay away, the trenches where I feel at home (Home) I do it first, they gravitate, these rap niggas my protégé I never hate (Never), .762s penetrate (Brrr) Drums sound like an 808 (Brrr), boom (Boom) She went against the rules, fucked the opposition dude (Ooh) I know we ain't together, but I still don't feel it's cool Guess you ran outta weapons 'cause now you tryna use my son Everything don't need a response, I'm just done [Chorus] I'm gangsta from the heart (Heart), started from the gutter Robbin' niggas, stealin' cars, I'm so glad I played it smart (Smart) I'm gangsta from the heart (Heart), beat the odds a million times The struggle made a star, make 'em feel it bar for bar (Go) Told 'em (I called and tried to tell 'em) Didn't believe me, so I showed 'em I'm smashin' on the gas, got no plans of pullin' over Wrap my hands around my arm, got the world in my palms Forced me to go numb, I give 'em cold shoulder
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Credits
- Writers
- Stonii
- Bobby Keyz
- Javar Rockamore
- DMacTooBangin
- Moneybagg Yo