I got a to tell, 'bout when I ginormously fell Won't say no names though, 'cause it no game, bro And it ain't no makin' no woof tickets for me to sell It's about two buddies in the middle of due A on the daily puttin' out to One of the buddies, she told him let his mouth spew Don't let your boy know what's 'Cause we together, plus shacking in That's you call get [?] back at friends Shoulda told him I was in
I was She was 40-somethin', say she wanna me some So I puttin' Tecca Nina in the lungs Of the photographer that my homie, then he But it was a catch, she didn't a nigga to rap 'Cause her and my homie were together, give her the scratch every photo-shoot but he'd have a bitter attack If he knew his colleague would shoot me then deliver the So I her secret like a dummy, keepin' it professional I didn't tell my homie but I was of regret, you know? out with my homie, out my mouth, ain't no decibels 'Bout when she flickin' me, we'd bang out on the sectional I to throw him hints sayin' I wanna smash her" Then he look at me like I was doin' it with laughter said She never do it, I don't know what you after Out of league, man you young, broke and plus you a rapper
Bros become foes (bros become foes) Lord knows the lovin' was fly It ain't livin' these lies though On my dog (On my dog, On my dog) I should have told him, I should told him, I have told him That I was in I should have him, I should have told him I have told him 'Cause he was a best told him I was tappin' in Shoulda him I was tappin' in told him I was tappin' in That ain't never you do to best friends
She pick me up for photo sessions But I didn't tell my homie we low-low sexin' Man lady had a body like she was SoloFlex'n So right after work, she let me give her a pogo No confession told him, I was grinding On his roommate, I was sliming But I messed up and told my other But when me and him fell out he my best friend That I was lyin' all this time and my homie said Why is you me, I'm hearing too many rumors Yo you got to say to me, man? You know about my affection for woman that stay with me You to be my homie, why you fuckin' and fakin'? And then I hear from someone else You selfish man all you think is your fuckin' self You and her be together, I don't need no one's I'm feel I'm finna lose it I don't what I'ma do But I to... Hold on my nigga, you can't be callin' me I'm with my family and I don't know the hell you talkin About that's insanity man Why you lyin' to me bro, you know people be talkin' And their sound the same and you makin' it awkward And I ain't finna be the type to act this don't really hurts What am I to do 'bout it when I'm at work? You and her, we to be brothers that make it worse And he told me everything be doin', don't do me dirt deny it homie, really you oversteppin' your turf Told me y'all was photos and you removin' her skirt Even said you shoulda known fuckin' chick was a flirt Well how you gonna believe damn thing he say? Dog you for real? You told me without a delay We was like fam, now you got me dealin' with And that he say, she say Oh, I go
Bros become foes (bros become foes) Lord the lovin' was fly though It ain't worth livin' these lies On my dog (On my dog, On my dog) I have told him, I should have told him I should told him I was tappin' in I should have told him, I should have him I should told him 'Cause he was a friend Shoulda told him I was in Shoulda him I was tappin' in Shoulda told him I was in ain't never what you do to best friends
So that is how me and my best fell out I told another homie something he had to yell out All of our business and dreams was the hell out And I'm with underhanded things that I can tell 'bout Lost my best friend, 'cause I was young and He lost his to another brother with a gun I never got to tell him that I was sorry, I was My other homie died of cancer, I'm numb
So the moral of the story is Lie to get that you really want Always keep it real, though a lot of don't why they always in funk
Shoulda him I was tappin' in Shoulda him I was tappin' in Shoulda him I was tappin' in That ain't what you do to best friends