"Splinter" lyrics

I know y'all been waitin' for this (Yeah)
From South Central to HP (Low Bottoms)
Yeah (Parkside Baby, shit)
Long live the GOAT
(Oh, it's Seven for sure)
Let 'em know (Yeah)

All the bullshit don't finish
I'm numb like I don't got feelings
They did me wrong and I kept it the realest
If I do drugs it's none of your business
I'm getting money and you niggas isn't
You niggas can't beat my ambition
On my way to the top, yeah, my niggas precision
Niggas start hating and then start switching

I ain't gon' lie, I was born a sinner
All these niggas be fake, my bitch realer
Hot nigga in the middle of fucking winter
I'ma do a nigga cold with my new splinter
I ain't gon' lie, I was born a sinner
All these niggas be fake, my bitch realer
Hot nigga in the middle of fucking winter
I'ma do a nigga cold with my new splinter

Yesh, I seen you hating, stop dissin'
Why you think that I be acting distant?
I'm the one keeping up with the mission
I'm locked in like I got tunnel vision
And to tell you the truth, I walk 'round with a Glock
You either with me or you not
I seen the envy from the jump
The shit I been through made me numb
And I don't wanna be this way no more
I've tried, but the pain made me changed lil' bro
But I ain't gon' lie, I been losin' hope
I'm paranoid 'cause the world getting cold
Been walking round in the rain, I got used to living this way
You can see it in my face
A Broken soul in a maze, full of sin prayin' I find a way (On God)

All the bullshit don't finish
I'm numb like I don't got feelings
They did me wrong and I kept it the realest
If I do drugs it's none of your business
I'm getting money and you niggas isn't
You niggas can't beat my ambition
On my way to the top, yeah, my niggas precision
Niggas start hating and then start switching

I ain't gon' lie, I was born a sinner
All these niggas be fake, my bitch realer
Hot nigga in the middle of fucking winter
I'ma do a nigga cold with my new splinter
I ain't gon' lie, I was born a sinner
All these niggas be fake, my bitch realer
Hot nigga in the middle of fucking winter
I'ma do a nigga cold with my new splinter

En el invierno se pone caliente
Ya saben que soy loco de mente
Con mi corazón frío, casi no confío
Me cuido de falsos y sigo pa' enfrente
Les das de comer, luego muerden la mano
Aquí en la ciudad ya tenemos el mando
La envidia no puede, seguimos ganando
Ya cortamos varios que andaban hablando
Got a lot of feria en mi bolsa (Bolsa)
Lo demás, la neta, ya no importa
Voy zumbando la [?] con la flota
Te tumbamos si andas como chota
Ya hemos perdido varios solda'os
So mi ama dice que ande con cuidado
Pero el terreno sigue controla'o
Con la fe adelante y la clicka a mi lado
Buscando problemas te dejo calla'o, ja

All the bullshit don't finish
I'm numb like I don't got feelings
They did me wrong and I kept it the realest
If I do drugs it's none of your business
I'm getting money and you niggas isn't
You niggas can't beat my ambition
On my way to the top, yeah, my niggas precision
Niggas start hating and then start switching

I ain't gon' lie, I was born a sinner
All these niggas be fake, my bitch realer
Hot nigga in the middle of fucking winter
I'ma do a nigga cold with my new splinter
I ain't gon' lie, I was born a sinner
All these niggas be fake, my bitch realer
Hot nigga in the middle of fucking winter
I'ma do a nigga cold with my new splinter

Ja, ya se la saben
Its the trophies (Yeah, yeah)
Chosen ones (Stop playin')
Shoutout JV, shoutout Picaso, man (Yeah)
Nigga, long live Suede