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