So i changed, huh You got a phone, Pick it up, me
How come, we don't even no more, And you don't call no more, We don't barely keep in at all, And I don't feel the same love when we hug no mo', And I heard it through the grape we even beefin' now, After all the we've been down, no way, no how, This can't be true, We family, aint a damn thing change unless you
[Verse We so young, So of life and vibrant, Side by side you was ridin', I went, So close almost was some and Clyde shit, When died you was right by my side, With a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to my eyes, And a bucket to catch every tear I cried it, You had the same type of childhood I did, Sometimes I wanna know why, Is it you surcame to yours, And I survived it, You ran the streets I to fived it, We grew up, grew apart time went by us, Then I blew up to yours and mine surprises, Now I feel the vibe I just cant it, Much as pride tries to hide it, You're your touch, its like ice, And eyes is the look of resentment, I can sense it and I don't 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 came out I killed the nigger first, I let him disrespect me, Or me up with somethin' worse, Some that I wasn't with, I hit her & quit, but you would a talk with her && tell her she was the I you don't get involved with her, You were the cron'c with her, Coming out'a the bar her, Stumblin' drunk, Like y'all or wife or somthin', But you cathin her fucken other Must've hurt your or somthin', 'Cause you I fit them after people, Like you it with me, When all I tried to do is you that your girl was shifty, and ever since the fans and all the that i produced You actin' like I your man, And like she can't be loose, But I am your friend, I'm trying to tell you the truth, hate the game or the playa', The one that's is you
(Proof)
[Verse
We gettin at the top 'cause my had to stop now we actin like i gotta only for the block and homies in the hood see me on the tube so they gossip on the porch, get to on who fools i used to rap with, all expect like my finger get to snappin and *poof* it happen but Proof its just actin, at the party were shady it so my babys aint starvin at home see the devil in your grin, the ghetto we been friends forever, real intelligence, thats till the end I peep the hatred in your eyes and the Satan in lies aint wastin my time with these snakes in (How come) you talk its with bitter with fight (And how come) its my fault for you did with your life and every time i go to hear you and play you away we barely embrace, you even look me in my face
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