So i changed, huh You got a phone, it up, call me
How come, we don't talk no more, And you don't even no more, We don't barely in touch at all, And I don't even feel the same love we hug no mo', And I heard it the grape vine we even beefin' now, After all the years been down, no way, no how, This bullshit be true, We family, aint a damn thing change unless you
[Verse We so young, So of life and vibrant, by side wherever you was ridin', I went, So almost was some Bonnie and Clyde shit, Ronnie died you was right by my side, With a to cry on and a tissue to wipe my eyes, And a bucket to catch tear I cried inside it, You even had the same of childhood I did, Sometimes I just know why, Is it that you to yours, And I survived it, You ran the streets I nine to it, We grew up, grew apart time went by us, Then I blew up to yours and mine surprises, Now I feel the vibe I just describe it, Much as your tries to hide it, cold your touch, its like ice, And your is the look of resentment, I can it and I don't like it
(Kon Artis)
[Verse It was my dream at to be on spittin the verse, On my own album a deal but shit got worse, So I came out I would'a killed the first, 'Fore I let him me, Or me up with somethin' worse, Some that I wasn't with, I hit her & quit, but you pull a talk with her && her she was the shit I you don't get involved with her, You were smoking the cron'c her, Coming the bar with her, Stumblin' drunk, Like husband or wife or somthin', But you cathin her other niggaz Must've your pride or somthin', 'Cause you I fit them after people, you want it with me, When all I tried to do is show you your girl was shifty, and since the fans and all the shit that i produced You like I ain't your man, And like she can't be loose, But I am really friend, I'm just trying to you the truth, Don't the game or the playa', The one changin is you
(Proof)
[Verse
We gettin at the top 'cause my homie had to now we like i gotta live only for the block and homies in the hood only see me on the 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 happen but Proof its just actin, at the were stoned shady made it so my babys aint starvin at see the devil in grin, since the ghetto we been friends forever, intelligence, thats forever till the end I peep the hatred in your eyes and the Satan in lies aint wastin my with these snakes in disguise (How come) when you its with bitter with fight (And how come) its my fault for what you did your life and every time i go to hear you and play you look we barely embrace, you even look me in my face
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