| Aye Hold on change that sound like a piano or something it sounds stupid I
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| don’t like that,
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| Okay yeah
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| Yo you ever had a homie who was fake as fuck, (yup)
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| Hate your guts but the moment you came rolling through balling they wanna say
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| what’s up. |
| (what's up)
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| Knowing that you finna be hot, (G)
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| But I don’t owe you niggas didiley squat, (nah)
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| So here help me out by kicking these rocks,
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| Before I got my deal you use to back stab me, (what?)
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| Laugh at me tell these women I act nasty, (ewww) so what you hooked me up with
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| the girl that
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| Yes I’m datin' now, but I know if you had the chance to fuck her you would take
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| her down, you
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| Slipped up like you done stepped into an oil leak, now you got me heated up and
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| boiling, you
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| The definition of unloyalty, probly plotting how to go destory the scene,
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| but you’ll never destroy
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| The royal king, I know you always reminiscing, (uh-huh) and mad cause I’m
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| resisting and won’t
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| Take the time to listen making us more distant, you on that cold hearted shit,
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| look how Hollywood Marcus is you coulda been a part of this, but shit you’ll
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| probably
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| You’ll probly fuck my girl and keep it on the down low,
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| But yo it’s all good now though,
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| You tried to, leak my songs and give em' free downloads,
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| But yo it’s all good now though,
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| Now if you thinking you my buddy,
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| But always acted funny,
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| Then you’ll never be close to me, (Fuck that!)
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| Said if you thinking you my buddy
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| Tryina strip me for my money
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| Then you’ll never be close to me, (Fuck that) nigga
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| Friends, friends, how many of us have them? |
| I don’t really know anymore,
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| I gotta about 3, 4, 5 of them left, and they like my brothers yes,
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| They all reside on the west,
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| Their down to ride nothing less,
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| That’s what their supposed to do, no but you,
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| Walking around like you don’t even know the rules,
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| Putting me in bogus moves,
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| Got me stressed out doing yoga moves, (shit)
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| You ain’t no homie just a load of dook,
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| You mad cause honeys never notice you, (well)
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| Do take it personal, (why)
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| You’ll never look half as good as I do in person nope,
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| I’ll never hold you down,
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| I’m flossing on you now,
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| I’m causing problems my momma like Hopsin awww you foul,
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| I know it’s you who’s calling blocked I.d.,
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| But you will not find me I’m not lying so stop trying,
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| It’s just a waste of time, and you a waste of mine,
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| Say goodbye this song is for you George since you’re an ungrateful guy
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| You’ll probly fuck my girl and keep it on the down low,
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| But yo it’s all good now though,
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| You tried to, leak my songs and give em' free downloads,
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| But yo it’s all good now though,
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| Now if you thinking you my buddy,
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| But always acted funny,
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| Then you’ll never be close to me, (Fuck that!)
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| Said if you thinking you my buddy
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| Tryina strip me for my money
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| Then you’ll never be close to me, (Fuck that) nigga
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| Friendship has been fucked,
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| Quit hittin' SwizZz up
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| You calling him like you tryina give him a free dick suck,
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| You ain’t a part of the movement stupid you just blew it,
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| And this shit right here proves it,
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| And don’t you email me talking about yo what’s up fool,
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| Thank you for all that you done for me but fuck you,
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| And if you wanna act like a rowdy ape and retaliate,
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| Meet me in the alley late I’ll serve yo ass the Cali way,
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| So don’t you dare give my cd’s a leak,
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| I’ll get your ass easily,
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| Your girlfriend lives right up the street from me,
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| I’ll snatch her out from underneath the sheets
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| And while she screams police
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| I’m a just talk to her grimey like I was made to sneak,
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| Well congratulations you’ve been dissed,
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| Don’t get mad at me cause who did this? |
| you did this,
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| So what did we learn today, never leak your friends songs,
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| Cause if you think I’m goin' let it slide then you damn wrong
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| I trusted yo ass man, you had my whole fucking album sitting there on your damn
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| laptop,
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| Leaking my shit, you’re a mothafuckin leaker, I’ll never trust yo ass,
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| AHHHH SHIT!
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| You’ll probably fuck my girl and keep it on the down low,
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| But yo it’s all good now though,
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| You tried to, leak my songs and give em' free downloads,
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| But yo it’s all good now though,
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| Now if you thinking you my buddy,
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| But always acted funny,
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| Then you’ll never be close to me, (Fuck that!)
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| Said if you thinking you my buddy
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| Tryina strip me for my money
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| Then you’ll never be close to me, (Fuck that) nigga
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| Friends, Friends, How many of have them, I don’t really know anymore,
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| Friends, Friends, How many of us want them, I don’t really need anymore,
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| Friends, Friends, How many of have them, I don’t really know anymore,
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| Friends, Friends, How many of us want them, I don’t really need anymore. |