So i changed, huh You got a phone, Pick it up, me
How come, we even talk no more, And you don't call no more, We don't barely in touch at all, And I don't even feel the same love we hug no mo', And I it through the grape vine we even beefin' now, all the years we've been down, no way, no how, This bullshit be true, We family, aint a damn change unless it's you
[Verse We so young, So of life and vibrant, Side by side you was ridin', I went, So close almost was some Bonnie and 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 tear I cried inside it, You had the same type of childhood I did, Sometimes I just know why, Is it you surcame to yours, And mine I it, You ran the streets I to fived it, We grew up, apart this time went by us, Then I up to both yours and mine surprises, Now I feel the vibe I just cant it, Much as pride tries to hide it, cold your touch, its like ice, And your is the look of resentment, I can sense it and I like it
(Kon Artis)
[Verse It was my dream at to be on spittin 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 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 get involved with her, You were the cron'c with her, Coming the bar with her, half drunk, Like husband or wife or somthin', But you cathin her fucken niggaz Must've hurt your or somthin', 'Cause you wolf I fit them people, Like you want it me, When all I tried to do is you that your 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 to tell you the truth, Don't the game or the playa', The one changin is you
(Proof)
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We gettin at the top 'cause my homie had to 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 i used to rap with, all expect magic like my finger get to snappin and *poof* it just but its just actin, at the party were stoned shady it so my babys aint starvin at home see the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we been forever, intelligence, thats forever till 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 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 cant even look me in my
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