Intro (low, distant)
Yeah…
It’s crazy what money make people show
Uh
Hook
Now they act like I’m distant (why?)
But I just see shit different (facts)
Used to eat off the same plate
Now they mad I got more in it (damn)
They don’t hate me, they envy (I know)
That’s the coldest fuckin’ sentence
Love turn into a question
When success get mentioned
Verse 1
We was laughin’ with empty pockets
Now they quiet when I walk in
Same ones sayin’ “you my brother”
Turn cold when I got options
I don’t trust words no more
I trust patterns and silence
They be smilin’ in my face
But they spirit in violence
I was broke and invisible
Now I’m up and it’s visible
Everybody got a story
Why they wasn’t around originally
You don’t miss me, you miss access
You don’t love me, you love progress
You was gone when the nights hurt
Now you here when the vibe blessed
Hook
Now they act like I’m distant (why?)
But I just see shit different (facts)
Used to eat off the same plate
Now they mad I got more in it (damn)
They don’t hate me, they envy (I know)
That’s the coldest fuckin’ sentence
Love turn into a question
When success get mentioned
Verse 2
I remember bein’ hungry
Now I feed my intuition
They remember when I failed
But forget my persistence
Used to dream on the floor
Now I stand on decisions
Same road, different outcome
That’s what make the division
I ain’t change, I evolved
And they stuck in the same shit
I don’t beef, I don’t argue
I just cut off the fake shit
If you left when I needed
Don’t return when I’m needed
I don’t owe nobody closure
I owe loyalty to meaning
Bridge (melodic)
Funny how they see me now
Funny how they hear my name
When I was losin’ every day
They was busy walkin’ away
Hook (Half → Full)
Now they act like I’m distant…
But I just see shit different…
Now they act like I’m distant (why?)
But I just see shit different (facts)
Used to eat off the same plate
Now they mad I got more in it (damn)
They don’t hate me, they envy (I know)
That’s the coldest fuckin’ sentence
Love turn into a question
When success get mentioned
Outro
Cold shoulders, warm money
Fake love don’t hug nothin’
I ain’t bitter, I’m awake
That’s the cold truth, buddy
