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 even feel the same when we hug no mo', And I heard it through the grape we even beefin' now, After all the years been down, no way, no how, This can't be true, We family, aint a damn change unless it's you
One] We so young, So of life and vibrant, Side by wherever you was ridin', I went, So almost was some Bonnie and Clyde shit, When died you was right by my side, With a shoulder to cry on and a to wipe my eyes, And a bucket to catch tear I cried inside it, You even had the same type of I did, Sometimes I just wanna why, Is it you surcame to yours, And mine I it, You ran the streets I nine to it, We grew up, grew this time went by us, I blew up to both yours and mine surprises, Now I feel the vibe I cant describe it, Much as your 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 with a deal but got worse, So I came out I would'a the nigger first, I let him disrespect me, Or check me up with worse, Some bitch I wasn't with, I hit her & quit, but you would pull a with her && tell her she was the I told you don't get with her, You were smoking the cron'c her, Coming the bar with her, Stumblin' drunk, y'all husband or wife or somthin', But you her fucken other niggaz 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 show you that your was shifty, and ever the fans and all the shit that i produced You actin' like I ain't man, And lyin' like she be loose, But I am your friend, I'm just to tell you the truth, Don't hate the or the playa', The one changin is you
(Proof)
[Verse
We lonely at the top 'cause my homie had to now we actin like i gotta 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 to rap with, all expect magic like my finger get to snappin and *poof* it just but Proof its just actin, at the were stoned shady made it so my babys aint starvin at see the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we friends forever, real intelligence, forever till the end I peep the hatred in eyes 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 what you did with your and time i go to hear you and play you look away we barely embrace, you even look me in my face
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