So i changed, huh You got a phone, Pick it up, me
How come, we don't even no more, And you don't even no more, We barely keep in touch at all, And I don't even feel the love when we hug no mo', And I it through the grape vine we even beefin' now, After all the years we've down, no way, no how, This can't be true, We family, aint a damn thing change unless you
[Verse We so young, So full of and vibrant, Side by side you was ridin', I went, So close was some Bonnie and Clyde shit, When Ronnie died you was by my side, With a shoulder to cry on and a to wipe my eyes, And a bucket to catch every tear I inside it, You even had the type of childhood I did, Sometimes I just know why, Is it that you to yours, And mine I it, You ran the streets I nine to it, We grew up, grew apart this time by us, Then I blew up to both and mine surprises, Now I feel the vibe I cant describe it, Much as your pride tries to it, You're cold your touch, its ice, And eyes is the look of resentment, I can sense it and I like it
(Kon Artis)
[Verse It was my dream at first to be on the verse, On my own with a deal but shit got worse, So I came out I would'a the nigger first, 'Fore I let him me, Or me up with somethin' worse, Some that I wasn't with, I hit her & quit, but you would a talk with her && her she was the shit I told you don't get involved her, You were smoking the with her, out'a the bar with her, Stumblin' drunk, Like y'all or wife or somthin', But you cathin her fucken niggaz Must've hurt your or somthin', 'Cause you wolf I fit them people, you want it with me, When all I tried to do is show you your girl was shifty, and ever the fans and all the shit that i produced 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, hate the game or the playa', The one that's is you
(Proof)
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We lonely at the top 'cause my had to stop now we actin like i gotta live for the block and homies in the only see me on the tube so they on the porch, get to speakin on who fools i used to rap with, all expect like my get to snappin and *poof* it just happen but its just actin, at the party were stoned shady made it so my babys starvin at home see the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we been forever, real intelligence, thats till the end I the hatred in your eyes and the Satan in your lies aint wastin my time with these in disguise (How come) when you its with bitter with fight (And how come) its my for what you did with your life and every time i go to hear you and you look away we barely embrace, you cant even me in my face
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