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