Peope Change
All I have left is a pen and a pad
I'm day dreaming of how much fun we use to have
I can still see you popping them Bottles it makes me laugh
You remember macombos down on Georgia ave
As I take a drag off of this Diesel
I reminisced
Of all the bullshit we been through From robberies to arrest
We all took a risk
Put my neck on the line and no I didn't snitch
It wasn't me that flipped
I guess you needed that shit
Well I'm still doing me
I'm still out on the strip
As far a you go I heard you out flipping bricks
Literally what happened to lulu
Got flushed like dudu
Screwed you making moves
What happened to the come up
You was telling nothing but lies feeding that crack habit just to get high
You better take that flight no lie.
Brook you was a nigga that I trusted
My second in charge must be a brawd cause you don't have no balls
I gave you six thousand dollars just to feed your seed and you tried to rob me
How could this be you must of hooked up with somebody
And that somebody fled the scene like a fien I not true get to catch a murder beef
But we living in the beast welcome to Babylon
Where the wolves got to eat so welcome to the feast
I'm keepin it street tony I could have killed you homie
But how could I look leo in his eyes surely I charge it to the game
I know he'll handle it for me heron in your vein will be the end of your story
Caus nigga I'm a beast if you did not know I'm still in college park I'm
Still on my toes making that doe nigga see me on the low
I'm day dreaming of how much fun we use to have
I can still see you popping them Bottles it makes me laugh
You remember macombos down on Georgia ave
As I take a drag off of this Diesel
I reminisced
Of all the bullshit we been through From robberies to arrest
We all took a risk
Put my neck on the line and no I didn't snitch
It wasn't me that flipped
I guess you needed that shit
Well I'm still doing me
I'm still out on the strip
As far a you go I heard you out flipping bricks
Literally what happened to lulu
Got flushed like dudu
Screwed you making moves
What happened to the come up
You was telling nothing but lies feeding that crack habit just to get high
You better take that flight no lie.
Brook you was a nigga that I trusted
My second in charge must be a brawd cause you don't have no balls
I gave you six thousand dollars just to feed your seed and you tried to rob me
How could this be you must of hooked up with somebody
And that somebody fled the scene like a fien I not true get to catch a murder beef
But we living in the beast welcome to Babylon
Where the wolves got to eat so welcome to the feast
I'm keepin it street tony I could have killed you homie
But how could I look leo in his eyes surely I charge it to the game
I know he'll handle it for me heron in your vein will be the end of your story
Caus nigga I'm a beast if you did not know I'm still in college park I'm
Still on my toes making that doe nigga see me on the low
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Writer(s): Damo
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