DaRealZah - Cold Soul Lyrics

I had to see my man get put inside a casket when I die
Bury me with my ratchet cause I probably went out clapping
If I don't shoot then I'ma drive and make it happen
Anything my brothers do just know I'm backing
Ain't a game and I ain't laughing
I got shot I'm thinking
Why the f*ck I'm lacking
Now everywhere I go just know I'm packing
Really living what I'm rapping
Red bottoms I ain't really into fashion
This from walking niggas down & get to blasting
Look and they say I got an old soul
Shit I got a cold soul
But everybody they don't know though
Every time you see me I'm on my dolo
I hide that shit in every single photo
The same position but I pass niggas
Just bought a chain and put my dad in it
Moncler 50 cash in it
It ain't really beef niggas gassing it
2017 to do the dash in it
My bitch mad cause I don't make time
I told her when I want her back I'ma take mine
And I shed a tear seeing
Bash rapping on FaceTime
My dog locked up they got him feeling like he Akon
Ask somebody dog we been the shit
Gotta prove his innocence
Once this 45 hit him
This shit'll knock off a ligament
Rule one never tell
Gotta remain militant
And never mix family with niggas you doing business with
It's whatever with niggas
Don't call me a young bull
I got more cheddar than niggas
I'm bout to go gold prezzy on niggas
As far as street shit I'm clever than niggas
As far as rapping go I'm better than niggas
They try to trick me out my spot
But I won't let them niggas trick me in a box
I was taking perks a lot
I was trying numb the pain and make it stop
Had to fall back I was tripping off a thot
I seen too many bodies drop for me to fold now
A lot of niggas switched sides when shit was going down
Look I ain't complaining
But niggas won't get the shit I be bringing
They acting like I ain't work hard
And put a f*cking name in
Ain't no shame in my game
But I don't feel right
I've been doing shit that I don't feel like
I'm too busy worried what a mill like?
Gun on my waist
But I'll still fight Major Motions
We shooting shit up in real life
Look Reem behind me while I'm performing
Like kill that shit!
How many raps I gotta make for y'all to feel this shit?
No one to back me
Close friends started moving crafty
I learned life ain't about money
It's really about being happy
I ain't happy but I'm still here
I'm in the streets I'm pushing shit
Just like a wheelchair
Yeah
I've been staying to myself
And I've been doing it well
I've been staying to myself
And I've been ducking the Jails
I did some shit I wish I never did
When I got shot they had me thinking I was better dead
I'm never scared
Say they got me they was never here
Now it's Moncler
Everywhere the shit y'all doing now
We did as little kids
Check this
I walk in that bitch
Wearing my best fit
Checking bitches right off the checklist
Make a diss about me
That's like writing a death wish
Make a diss about me
That's like writing a death wish!
I got some homies in the grave
Yeah I cry about it
Pulling up in tinted cars
Drive by about it
If we into it we into it
And we slide about it
Don't even say Talik World
If you won't die about it
No cap!