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 heard it through the grape vine we even now, After all the we've been down, no way, no how, This bullshit be true, We family, aint a damn thing change it's you
[Verse We so young, So of life and vibrant, Side by wherever you was ridin', I went, So close almost was some and Clyde shit, When Ronnie died you was by my side, With a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to my eyes, And a bucket to every tear I cried inside it, You even had the type of childhood I did, I just wanna know why, Is it you surcame to yours, And I survived it, You ran the streets I to fived it, We grew up, grew apart this went by us, Then I blew up to both yours and surprises, Now I feel the I just cant describe it, Much as your tries to hide it, You're cold your touch, its 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 to be on spittin the verse, On my own album with a deal but got worse, So I came out I would'a killed the first, I let him disrespect me, Or check me up with worse, Some bitch that I with, I hit her & quit, but you would pull a with her && her she was the shit I told you get involved with her, You were smoking the with her, Coming out'a the bar her, half drunk, Like y'all or wife or somthin', But you cathin her fucken niggaz Must've your pride or somthin', you wolf I fit them after people, Like you want it me, When all I to do is show you that your girl was shifty, and ever since the fans and all the that i produced You actin' like I your man, And lyin' she can't 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)
[Verse
We gettin at the top 'cause my had to stop now we actin like i gotta live for the block and homies in the hood see me on the tube so gossip on the porch, get to speakin on who fools i used to rap with, all magic like my finger get to and *poof* it just happen but Proof its just actin, at the party were shady made it so my babys aint starvin at see the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we friends forever, real intelligence, thats till the end I peep the hatred in your eyes and the in your lies aint wastin my with these snakes in disguise (How come) when you talk its with bitter with (And how come) its my fault for what you did with life and every i go to hear you and play you look away we barely embrace, you cant even look me in my
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