K.N.D9 - Serpents

I seem to think about the days where everything was just a mess
Every time I tried to be the better man I'd be the worst
And some people seem to hate
Without a solid reason 'cause
They'd hear one side of the story
So let's get to hear my side
Had to make some sacrifices
Had to cut some stupid ties
If I didn't make that move I would be stagnant
And depressed
Sometimes friendship isn't worth it if one nigga benefits
It's not worth when they never for you when the days are dark
If my life was like a walk in a park
I'd prolly die
Overdose on sleeping pills
Because I'm perfect and I'm bored
That would be my only flaw
Or the best decision made
But I know I am immortal
And my soul will live forever(Look)

You don't have to sympathize
When I talk I emphasize
If you text me for some favours just know that I won't reply don't wonder why
Only text me when you need me but When everything is fine you never halla
Call me brother when we hardly ever chill
What's the drill
Drama's less and I can tell you who's my friend or not
And I call that bitch masala 'cause she's super super super hot
Man I'm from the gutter where they'd hide their stash right in a pot
Yeah We know the struggles
Disappointment
All the times they turned us down and made us frown
But yet we strive and survive
It's music that we live for without that we fucking dead
Just music that we live for, without that we fucking dead
We don't shoot your fucking head
We just blow it with some bars
Close your eyes if you cannot bare to witness all the sickness that we did
Reminisce those days when they would never even listen to us spit
Now they wanna hear our shit like we the Gods that changed the game
We upgraded and evolved
So don't think we still the same
We be hunting cash while they chasing fame
Entertainment, Fame that's the only thing they living for
Entertainment, Fame
That's the only thing they living for
Let's Go

All them niggers ain't your friends
They just snakes in the grass
They gon stab you in the back anytime they get a chance
Better watch your back for these bastards
'Cause when you die they doing backflips on your caskets

Everybody's fake everyone is plastic
Watch who you making these moves with
They dirty dancing
Oh you thought that was your homies them niggers savage
Niggers talk behind your back like they doing ad-libs
Never been to Italy but I know how to roam the streets
Ever since I've been alive I've never met a better me
People never stick around they always gotta fucken leave
Niggers walked out of the door I guess they couldn't handle me
Don't play yourself like Tyler Perry
Man you ain't scary
Your shit is cold our shit is hot
Like peri-peri
The only time I feel alive is when I'm on that mary
We demand to be noticed man that shit is necessary
I gotta work until I'm worth something
Gotta work like everyday until momma's smiling
Until then I'm in the studio I'm steady grinding
I'm like a kid's imagination man I'm always wildin'
Friends turn into foes faster than good girls turn into hoes
She was an angel now she touching her toes
He fucked your girl
I thought you niggers was bros
Your enemies is out there doing the most
The funny part is that you don't even know it

All them niggers ain't your friends
They just snakes in the grass
They gon stab you in the back anytime they get a chance like woah
Better watch your back for these bastards 'cause when you die they doing backflips on Your caskets

Written by:
Mohale Leemisa, Myalo Duze

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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