Cold Shoulder (feat. King Ron)

Gotta, cold shoulder lean over ain't sober
Big dawg I ain't fucking with no piece hold up
Blunt smoker hands up if we don't know ya
Back a bag ya we just turned from pop to soda
Caught me on the left I never did see it right
Pulling all the strings I swear we gon see the light
Pull up in the Benz just know that I'm living right
Pull up with her friends just know that I'm living life

Rose on rocks its gon be a long night
It don't matter how we do it just as long as we do it right
I can take you on a vacation you down for flight
Truth be told when its from the heart I hardly have to write
She said without eyes she can't figure out the worth of life
No its quite aight how I get these women through the mic
Ain't surprised if you feel it baby it just be for you
Know you live when you hear my music i'm real at what i do
I take one day off out the year and plan my moves
Then i'm back up in the studio rapping and rolling doobs
My uncle said nephew never chase em you let em choose
Thats the reason I got this bread up in my pocket coppin jewels
Been fascinated with shoes since elementary school
So if i like it then i cop it i ain't got nothing to prove
These flows on killer shot while they playing silly goose
And my ex said i'm a dog thats when she let me off the loose

Gotta, cold shoulder lean over ain't sober
Big dawg I ain't fucking with no piece hold up
Blunt smoker hands up if we don't know ya
Back a bag ya we just turned from pop to soda
Caught me on the left I never did see it right
Pulling all the strings I swear we gon see the light
Pull up in the Benz just know that I'm living right
Pull up with her friends just know that I'm living life

Running up the digits ain't poppin out in no civics
Runnin up the game but I never been first to finish
Don't know who to blame I been walking over the critics
They all seem the same I been poppin out with them winnins
Said they seen the death of me double cup got the best of me
Praying on my knees that i don't leave out on a legacy
Holding up my sins and I'm hoping that I go pleasantly
Ducking out the scope and I point it right at my enemies



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Zirpel
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