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roc writah - so cold lyrics

[verse 1]
yea
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
throwing dirt on my whole name, i’m the keeper of the whole thing
you flirting with my old flame, like i told you boy i peep game
you the reason why the sh-t changed, get rope for a tree hang
we suffer from the same pain, difference is i don’t throw shade
we just focus how to make gains, one with peace need the whole thing
met some people with a 100k, on insta like they got fame
nose turned tryna down play, cut they eye when we walk in
sharing drinks over handshakes, open tab roc what you drink?
i ain’t n-body bae, none of you safe
unsure of themselves, they double penetrate each other wave
yo favorite rapper get bodied today, i mutilate and serve it over an offering plate
i’m going cray, i overthink, i hate mental mistakes
f-ck these record execs, f-ck the djs, and anybody who led me astray
how the h-ll in the music business everybody but the artist get paid
we not on the same page, you gon’ listen ’cause this beat bang yea
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

[verse 2]
i was confused as a motha f-cka, in love with a ho or something
we hardly even knew each other, mind gone when you know you l-sting
getting rode by a succubus, late night on public buses [?]
loved hard f-cked up my trusting, only fear is definitely cuffing [?]
my girl deal with repercussions, ex girl f-cked all my brothers
got me naked when i walk in public, same ones that say they love me
same ones when the tape coming, all knew and they didn’t tell me
sh-t hilarious but it wasn’t funny, it’s cool ’cause karma pumping
yea, yea, yea

[verse 3]
feels good when you hardly stress, good girl in the living flesh
i’m insane and we don’t mesh, both damaged from the same mess
pulled her heart right out her chest, next move was a whole test
baby love is a contest, used it up on someone less
she ride me ’til i confess, head rubs laying on her br–sts
i love you girl and you love me best
gotta leave won’t you get some rest
i’m good, tony on the left
clutch time i’m a seasoned vet, rookie year but the jumper wet
not the same, not tryna be
don’t compare to a former me
hear a track then i unleash the beast
i was ready to ride, nightfall disguise
look at my eyes, see it transpire
life almost expire
head high to the most high, too young verses two guys
looking for you and i told lies, let me live and i don’t know why
told you and you looked surprised, you did nothing sh-t hurt my pride
f-ck you n-gg- hope ya soul rot
twenty-five on the same block, twenty-four in my own house
say it too or it’s cottonmouth
i was used for a handout, good deeds i done lost count
clear a path to a better route, so hard not to turn around
all you did was bring me down, you feeling me now?
you wanna be down?
who got the crown?
what’s the reason?
pisces season, 0315 dreaming!

- roc writah lyrics

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