Dead Friendships
Look out for me
From the start
Just to turn around
And stab me in the heart
Lines got crossed
Things got said
Families got torn apart
Just a week ago
It was all good
Bitches got trained daily
Time got served
Life threw curves
And it is what it made me
I just dropping down
On a fake diamond chain
Only cause a nigga image
Could get him signed
If they think
I got some change
I was tryna put game
On a nigga mind
But they couldn't think ahead
B said fuck em all
Cause they not for you
And they don't
Wanna see you fed
Share my thoughts
With my homeboy
Think he gone feed
Back motivation
I wanna move
On my own now
He say he kool with it
But I feel he hating
Loyalty comes witta price
Folks not really tryna pay now
Guns hid on side of buildings
Running over dope capsules
On the playground
I probably had my own Nina
Round the same time
Zale had eight pounds
My nigga dissed me on camera
Everybody heard it
What I'm pose to say now
Fake jewelry getting played out
And it seems like
Real friends can't stay out
I kill on my day out
You try me on my day out
I miss my dawgs
From the other side
I smoke too much
And I don't know why
My drip too much
Bitch you know I'm fly
I can't find love
And my friendships died
I miss my dawgs
From the other side
I smoke too much
And I don't know why
My drip too much
Bitch you know I'm fly
I can't find love
And my friendships died
Foo foo jewels played out
And the bond been
Weighed out
Overdue for a shake down
Slut bitch getta taste now
Ass up and her face down
Swipe life
And them fake checks
Got me banded
From my pay pal
My nigga graduated
From the weed
Nose candy
And a bunch of freaks
Low lifes in and out the P
Know real killers
Who a come for me
Broke niggas
Can't come with me
This life cost
Ain't nothing free
MTV sucka free
Hating ass nigga suck a D
B and E we with it
Sold dope I did it
No joke
I ain't kidding
Lying hoe Robin Givens
Heat the pot
Drop the fixing
Beat the block
Pigeon flipping
Get a knot
Fuck some bitches
Fuck a opp
Get em missing
Soda pop
For the sickness
Know to knock
For the fixing
Loaded glock
For you bitches
Pussy pop
For the digits
On the block
With my niggas
I was outside getting it
I can't help
How I'm living
You switched I didn't
I miss my dawgs
From the other side
I smoke too much
And I don't know why
My drip too much
Bitch you know I'm fly
I can't find love
And my friendships died
I miss my dawgs
From the other side
I smoke too much
And I don't know why
My drip too much
Bitch you know I'm fly
I can't find love
And my friendships died
From the start
Just to turn around
And stab me in the heart
Lines got crossed
Things got said
Families got torn apart
Just a week ago
It was all good
Bitches got trained daily
Time got served
Life threw curves
And it is what it made me
I just dropping down
On a fake diamond chain
Only cause a nigga image
Could get him signed
If they think
I got some change
I was tryna put game
On a nigga mind
But they couldn't think ahead
B said fuck em all
Cause they not for you
And they don't
Wanna see you fed
Share my thoughts
With my homeboy
Think he gone feed
Back motivation
I wanna move
On my own now
He say he kool with it
But I feel he hating
Loyalty comes witta price
Folks not really tryna pay now
Guns hid on side of buildings
Running over dope capsules
On the playground
I probably had my own Nina
Round the same time
Zale had eight pounds
My nigga dissed me on camera
Everybody heard it
What I'm pose to say now
Fake jewelry getting played out
And it seems like
Real friends can't stay out
I kill on my day out
You try me on my day out
I miss my dawgs
From the other side
I smoke too much
And I don't know why
My drip too much
Bitch you know I'm fly
I can't find love
And my friendships died
I miss my dawgs
From the other side
I smoke too much
And I don't know why
My drip too much
Bitch you know I'm fly
I can't find love
And my friendships died
Foo foo jewels played out
And the bond been
Weighed out
Overdue for a shake down
Slut bitch getta taste now
Ass up and her face down
Swipe life
And them fake checks
Got me banded
From my pay pal
My nigga graduated
From the weed
Nose candy
And a bunch of freaks
Low lifes in and out the P
Know real killers
Who a come for me
Broke niggas
Can't come with me
This life cost
Ain't nothing free
MTV sucka free
Hating ass nigga suck a D
B and E we with it
Sold dope I did it
No joke
I ain't kidding
Lying hoe Robin Givens
Heat the pot
Drop the fixing
Beat the block
Pigeon flipping
Get a knot
Fuck some bitches
Fuck a opp
Get em missing
Soda pop
For the sickness
Know to knock
For the fixing
Loaded glock
For you bitches
Pussy pop
For the digits
On the block
With my niggas
I was outside getting it
I can't help
How I'm living
You switched I didn't
I miss my dawgs
From the other side
I smoke too much
And I don't know why
My drip too much
Bitch you know I'm fly
I can't find love
And my friendships died
I miss my dawgs
From the other side
I smoke too much
And I don't know why
My drip too much
Bitch you know I'm fly
I can't find love
And my friendships died
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Writer(s): Clyde Turner
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