Sometimes(Chopped & Screwed)-Cory Mo/Starlito/Scotty/Scotty ATL

Sometimes (Chopped & Screwed) [feat. Starlito & Scotty Atl] - Cory Mo [Hook] Time keeps passing by Ain't getting no younger, ain't asking why Wise man once told me to stay on your grind Or f**k around and get left behind [Verse 1: Starlito] Solo on every set, bet I don't ever fret Of Whom shall I fear, guess ain't met them yet Still on the same sh*t, success, nothing less Sipping purp, blowing orange, and the horn on my SS Same hood, same homies, just more bills And threw 96 inches on my four wheels When I was younger I always wanted a gold grill Them old heads, they kept it so real Early 90's going hard on that block like O'Neal The Hardaway before it dry But the soft will make your nose peel That was the era when snitching would get your ho killed Laws get broken, hearts broke cause we broke still Went to sleep to the sound of strays as my serenade My nerves f**ked up to this day, but that was where I played Same spot niggas post up all day, every day Selling everything just trying to get a pair of J's [Pre-Hook] And that's why niggas have a chip on their shoulders sometimes That's why I be short sometimes That's why I don't wanna talk sometimes That's why I play it super cool sometimes And that's why [Hook] [Verse 2: Cory Mo] It was all good about a month ago Everything was on the up and up, but now it's slow Niggas frown when you up and smile when you down If I ain't feeling your vibe I'mma just move around Wise man once told me stay on your grind Or f**k around and get left behind, he wasn't lying Cause half of my partners is dead or even locked up Even the ones that blew up is even washed up Life sucks, but the world keeps spinning, don't it? If you ain't putting in the work then you don't really want it So you can keep your fake handshakes, I don't condone it But if you talking about some money, call me in the morning For real, just business, never personal, homie All I got in this world is my word and my cojones Ride with me or watch me do it by my lonely Gotta learn to separate the fake from the phony The fake from the phony [Pre-Hook + Hook] [Verse 3: Scotty ATL] Ni**a could have had a breakdown 2 weeks ago Was on that Drizzy "Trust Issues" with my own dudes I'm in some situations, I don't always feel cool My ni**a telling me "go get it", it be hard though Trying to rap, go hard, still got a job though Although it close, sh*t feel like it far though Every rapper wanna slam a new car door Or pay the bills at least You Hollywood, you can't do it free And I ain't asking a motherf**ker for sh*t I saw what time it was You get respect when you grinding, cuz Cool club where you find me, cuz, I spazzed out I be doing sh*t for niggas, niggas don't be looking out Same dogs rolling with me, been with me My ni**a G say I'm jaded, I ain't jaded I'm just fed up Staying focused always trying to keep my bread up Took some hard blows they like Scotty keep your head up [Pre-Hook + Hook]