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 feel the same love when we hug no mo', And I heard it through the grape vine we even now, After all the years been down, no way, no how, This can't be true, We family, aint a thing change unless it's you
One] We so young, So full of and vibrant, Side by wherever you was ridin', I went, So almost was some Bonnie and Clyde shit, When Ronnie you was right by my side, With a shoulder to cry on and a to wipe my eyes, And a bucket to catch every tear I cried it, You even had the same type of I did, I just wanna know why, Is it that you to yours, And mine I it, You ran the streets I nine to it, We grew up, apart this time went by us, Then I blew up to both yours and surprises, Now I feel the vibe I cant describe it, Much as your pride to hide it, You're cold your touch, its ice, And eyes is the look of resentment, I can it and I don't 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 out I would'a killed the nigger first, I let him disrespect me, Or me up with somethin' worse, Some bitch I wasn't with, I hit her & quit, but you would a talk with her && tell her she was the I told you don't get 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 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 you that your girl was shifty, and ever since the fans and all the shit that i You actin' I ain't your man, And like she can't be loose, But I am really friend, I'm trying to tell you the truth, Don't the game or the playa', The one changin is you
(Proof)
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We gettin at the top 'cause my homie had to now we actin i gotta live only for the block and homies in the only see me on the tube so they gossip on the porch, get to on who fools i to rap with, all expect magic like my finger get to snappin and it just happen but Proof its just actin, at the party stoned shady made it so my babys aint starvin at see the in your grin, since the ghetto we been friends forever, real intelligence, thats till the end I peep the hatred in your eyes and the Satan in your wastin my time 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 time i go to hear you and you look away we barely embrace, you cant look me in my face
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