47 Roman - Cold Ass Intro Lyrics

Kovu said don't do it to em
But I said f*ck it
Let's confront what they discussing
Not giving a real nigga his credit so disgusting
Give me the props that I grind for
Doing it for clout, please stop it's not your time whore
What the f*ck you waste my time for
Why follow in your lane,
When there's a light that I can shine more
Not giving energy for the shit I got no time for
Show me that you love me or you gotta stand in line more
Pardon my french, but f*ck you i'm going up
Never trust who leaves when the goings tuff
Don't believe there's a soul that I can trust
Enough to ever get so comfortable
Please tell me why I f*ck with you
You on my dick, but i'm never waking up with you
Take that Cliff, you can fall Mr. Huxtable
My team solid, Black Sindikit untouchable
F*ck with me, might as well bring a crutch with you
I f*cked with you but you crossed me like an intersection
I'm 6'6, take that shot trust it'll get contested
In '99 mama gave birth to a different weapon
Niggas broke but got bread up in they pocket
Chasing that capital one, what is in your wallet
You wild 'n out for profit, my nigga you gotta stop it
I'm mystical like the lochness, monster
Call the doctor, I got a offer
I'm offering fake friends, offering fake lovers
You see em dead in the end
They crossed me out of my achilles
They praying like Missus Sealy
Pop em both like a wheelie
Y'all fighting to know the real me
Ask me if i'm the real me
Don't you know that I'm healing
Myself and other souls
Line up like dominoes, then yell geronimo
I got em on all they toes, they better do my ballet
They better do what I say
I'll hit em with that plié
Bitches blocking my shine, but standing all in my shade
It's sad this young god gotta teach you how to behave
I'm sure there's other points on the score that you can shave
But you always looking my way
Everything I'm doing right here is to better myself
This is just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself