So i changed, huh You got a phone, Pick it up, me
How come, we don't even no more, And you even call no more, We don't keep in touch at all, And I even feel the same love when we hug no mo', And I heard it the grape vine we even beefin' now, After all the we've been down, no way, no how, This can't be true, We family, a damn thing change unless it's you
[Verse We so young, So full of and vibrant, Side by wherever you was ridin', I went, So close almost was some Bonnie and shit, When died you was right by my side, a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to wipe my eyes, And a bucket to catch tear I cried inside it, You even had the same type of I did, I just wanna know why, Is it you surcame to yours, And I survived it, You ran the streets I nine to it, We grew up, grew apart this time by us, Then I blew up to both and mine surprises, Now I feel the vibe I just describe it, Much as your pride to hide it, cold your touch, its like ice, And your is the look of resentment, I can it and I don't like it
(Kon Artis)
[Verse It was my dream at first to be on the verse, On my own album a deal but shit got worse, So I out I would'a killed the nigger first, I let him disrespect me, Or check me up somethin' worse, Some bitch I wasn't with, I hit her & quit, but you pull a talk with her && her she was the shit I told you don't get with her, You smoking the cron'c with her, out'a the bar with her, Stumblin' drunk, Like husband or wife or somthin', But you cathin her fucken niggaz Must've hurt pride or somthin', 'Cause you I fit them after people, you want it with me, When all I tried to do is show you your girl was shifty, and since the fans and all the shit that i produced You like I ain't your man, And lyin' like she be loose, But I am really friend, I'm trying to tell you the truth, Don't the game or the playa', The one that's is you
(Proof)
[Verse
We lonely at the top 'cause my homie had to now we like i gotta live only for the block and homies in the hood see me on the tube so they on the porch, get to speakin on who fools i used to rap with, all expect my finger get to snappin and *poof* it just happen but Proof its just actin, at the party were shady made it so my babys aint starvin at see the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we been forever, real intelligence, thats forever the end I peep the hatred in your and the Satan in your lies aint wastin my time these snakes in disguise (How come) when you talk its with bitter fight (And how come) its my fault for what you did with life and every time i go to hear you and play you look we barely embrace, you even look me in my face
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