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Dear God I ask you to make my heart cold tonight From all strangers, all bustas You know what I'm talking about? (Father God, I been betrayed) 'Cause I been betrayed (feel like they beat me like a slave) How many niggas been betrayed out there tonight Plenty of times, nigga Nigga, don't keep it real no more (put your middle finger) After all the fucking shit we done been through (huh, bruh) All the pussy niggas we done tend to (huh, bruh) But it don't mean nothing when a nigga money low (talk to 'em) Niggas will shoot you in the back and cut yo' fucking throat like Rich and Alpo Now it's hard for me to trust somebody Family neither, they'll steal if they know you got it (believe that) God forgive me, I been hurt by a couple niggas That's why I wake up say my prayers and be like, fuck a nigga Bitches want riches so they trying to slide the rubber off Trying to get pregnant When you stupid hoes gon' learn yo' lesson (mm, mm, mm) Man, it seem like the mo' love you show a nigga When you fall off, you be like "Damn, did I know this nigga?" I'm glad I rap 'cause these days, they testify Nigga ain't catch you with nothin' and he got 25 Just 'cause he say he gon' ride, don't mean he loyal dawg It's Cain and Abel again, forgive us Father God Father God, I been betrayed (turn on me) Feel like they beat me like a slave (my homie) But I learn from my mistakes (I learn from my mistakes) We living in the last days Pray for me and make me cold-hearted I been betrayed (turn on me) Feel like they beat me like a slave (my homie) But I learn from my mistakes (I learn from my mistakes) We living in the last days Pray for me and make me cold-hearted, cold-hearted (Boosie Badazz) They criticize me, huh (all the time), they talk about me bad Ain't nobody wanna sign me (look), I had to show my ass If I love you ain't no question, I'd give my last (weird nigga) One day this heart gonna get me zipped up in a body bag What about ya first love, uh? She played it cold, didn't it? Made a nigga shed a tear, and she changed a nigga (look) So we fuck 'em and dump 'em (know what else?) Never trust 'em or love 'em (nah) No need for friends, fuck friends, friends turn into bustas Momma gonna tell ya when that nigga ain't right (momma know) Momma know because she pray every night I done and wash my hands with all this pussy shit Niggas be hating, but Boosie Boo, he hood rich On top of that, I'm a Scorpio, so I'm unforgivable First time you fuck with me, dawg, I let them killas go (get 'em both) I'm down and dirty 'cause a nigga heard me Geefus supposed to be dead, but I let him slide, 'cause he ain't worth it Father God, I been betrayed (turn on me) Feel like they beat me like a slave (my homie) But I learn from my mistakes (I learn from my mistakes) We living in the last days Pray for me and make me cold-hearted I been betrayed (turn on me) Feel like they beat me like a slave (Boosie, what's up?) (my homie) But I learn from my mistakes (I learn from my mistakes) We living in the last days (yo) Pray for me and make me cold-hearted, cold-hearted Feel like somebody burning candles on me That's why that choppa in my phantom and my house got all them cameras on it Know I'm standing under the light (so) So I just try to do right, ain't been in church, but I pray every night It's like I used to didn't give a fuck (a fuck) But over the years, I done learned and I got out here And earned so much to live for My niggas tell me, "Slow it down, for real, you need to chill, bruh Stay up on your grind, take your time, bring your kids up" My grandma told me, "Look at you, look what the streets done did to ya" A lot of niggas changed on me, I came up, they switched up My daughter almost died, man, it all seem wrong The only thing good is my dawg came home (what's up, nigga?) My mind gone, my heart mad, my soul so pissed I think my niggas tried to rob me, that's some fucked up shit Blowing killa when I ride, in my mirror when I ride by Can see some niggas doing a coward-ass drive-by Some of these pussies really think that they got nine lives You might as well don't even bust back 'cause this bitch 100 shots And we been getting it by the pound, you know we blunted out Something fancy, stunt it out, throwing money out Father God, I been betrayed (turn on me) Feel like they beat me like a slave (my homie) But I learn from my mistakes (I learn from my mistakes) We living in the last days Pray for me and make me cold-hearted I been betrayed (turn on me) Feel like they beat me like a slave (my homie) But I learn from my mistakes (I learn from my mistakes) We living in the last days Pray for me and make me cold-hearted, cold-hearted
Writer(s): Webster Gradney, Torence Hatch, Bruce Rome Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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