Aaaaaah
They wanna smoke with you,
they wanna drive with you
But when you're doing bad,
they don't wanna fuck with you
Those type of people are in my past
Cause they was nothing but
snakes in the grass
Gonna smoke with you,
they wanna drive with you
But when you do it back,
they don't wanna fuck with you
Those type of people
are in my past
Cause they was nothing
but snakes in the grass
I'm almost out the bucket,
yes I'm kinda lucky
An d my own people tryn
a set me up and fuck me
It's a cold world and
I'm a cold dude
What goes around don't come,
it's back to you
You reap what you sow,
that's what you ask for
Now you ashamed, feelin' like a asshole
Oh, you could've had the money,
you could have had the fame
But envy and jealousy
took you out
They wanna smoke with you,
they wanna drank with you
But when you're doing bad,
they don't wanna fuck with you
Those type of people
are in my past
Cause there was nothing but
snakes in the grass
They wanna smoke with you,
they wanna drink with you
But when you're doing bad,
they don't wanna fuck with you
Those type of people
are in my past
Cause there was nothing
but snakes in the grass
They didn't treat you like a friend,
treated you like fam
When you was broke,
put money in your hand
What did you do, man?
You showed the true colors
Damn, we was supposed to
be closer than brothers
You let them snakes
put poison in your hand
Told you wasn't eatin'
when you was gettin' fed
We all make mistakes,
we all take a loss
Now it's time to own up,
you gotta pay the cost
They wanna smoke with you,
they wanna drink with you
But when you're doing bad,
they don't wanna fuck with you
Those type of people
are in my past
Cause they was nothing but
snakes in the grass
They wanna smoke with you,
they wanna drink with you
But when you're doing bad,
they don't wanna fuck with you
Those type of people
are in my past
Cause they was nothing but
snakes in the grass
I don't need your emails
or your phone calls
Basically what I'm saying is,
fuck all y 'all
Y 'all ain't real,
y 'all ain't real
Most of all, y 'all ain't here
When I needed you, you wasn't around
But
God upstairs held me down
Now I'm back on my feet
And you wanna ride
with me in the street,
wanna smoke with you,
they wanna drink with you
But when you're doing bad,
they don't wanna fuck with you
Those type of people
are in my past
Cause they was nothing but
snakes in the grass
They wanna smoke with you,
they wanna drink with you
But when you're bad,
they don't wanna fuck with you
Those type of people
are in my past
Cause they was nothing but
snakes in the grass
Ah, oo h,
ah,
oo h,
ooh