The other day I was lost
Found myself even though it tripled the cost
Niggas lied to my face and it pisses me off
When other rappers talk shit and not really a Boss
Brother of the struggle
Get it from the mud we often huddle in the puddle
Skinny ass nigga still tussle with the muscle
Lift weights get Cake and cop something with a muzzle
People that think they yo friends must really don't know
If you gotta think it then it ain't nothing to show
When we was friends man I jump when you go
Now I'm that same mf with the pump to ya nose
When you not cool with people no more you create your own funeral for em
It's in ya mind but you really want it to happen
That rhyme pattern didn't rhyme on purpose I'm not nervous
I'm worried if I'm gonna black out or not at ya service
You can love a nigga one day the next hate the son of a bitch
Slap my enemies right in front of their kids
Amongst all of this shit, I must strengthen my heart
Let my old friendships horseplay in the dark
You ain't got nothing to say to the god I live to love hard
I stop hanging with people who be thinking they above god
My wife hugged my scars of my old friendships
If we not friends no more it didn't mean shit
The last friend I made was Boss Don before that it was Adrian
It was a 5 year span I could tell that they was made to win
Music friends been the worst at this point
Weed became my best friend too put the purp in a joint
One sided agendas is pretending
I made songs with everyone why I'm the only one hurt
I tried to spell friends backwards (Sdneirf) looked like another language
When I see niggas I don't f*ck with no mo I don't say shit
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The other day I was lost
Found myself even though it tripled the cost
Niggas lied to my face and it pisses me off
When other rappers talk shit and not really a Boss
Brother of the struggle
Get it from the mud we often huddle in the puddle
Skinny ass nigga still tussle with the muscle
Lift weights get Cake and cop something with a muzzle
People that think they yo friends must really don't know
If you gotta think it then it ain't nothing to show
When we was friends man I jump when you go
Now I'm that same mf with the pump to ya nose
When you not cool with people no more you create your own funeral for em
It's in ya mind but you really want it to happen
That rhyme pattern didn't rhyme on purpose I'm not nervous
I'm worried if I'm gonna black out or not at ya service
You can love a nigga one day the next hate the son of a bitch
Slap my enemies right in front of their kids
Amongst all of this shit, I must strengthen my heart
Let my old friendships horseplay in the dark
You ain't got nothing to say to the god I live to love hard
I stop hanging with people who be thinking they above god
My wife hugged my scars of my old friendships
If we not friends no more it didn't mean shit
The last friend I made was Boss Don before that it was Adrian
It was a 5 year span I could tell that they was made to win
Music friends been the worst at this point
Weed became my best friend too put the purp in a joint
One sided agendas is pretending
I made songs with everyone why I'm the only one hurt
I tried to spell friends backwards (Sdneirf) looked like another language
When I see niggas I don't f*ck with no mo I don't say shit
Found myself even though it tripled the cost
Niggas lied to my face and it pisses me off
When other rappers talk shit and not really a Boss
Brother of the struggle
Get it from the mud we often huddle in the puddle
Skinny ass nigga still tussle with the muscle
Lift weights get Cake and cop something with a muzzle
People that think they yo friends must really don't know
If you gotta think it then it ain't nothing to show
When we was friends man I jump when you go
Now I'm that same mf with the pump to ya nose
When you not cool with people no more you create your own funeral for em
It's in ya mind but you really want it to happen
That rhyme pattern didn't rhyme on purpose I'm not nervous
I'm worried if I'm gonna black out or not at ya service
You can love a nigga one day the next hate the son of a bitch
Slap my enemies right in front of their kids
Amongst all of this shit, I must strengthen my heart
Let my old friendships horseplay in the dark
You ain't got nothing to say to the god I live to love hard
I stop hanging with people who be thinking they above god
My wife hugged my scars of my old friendships
If we not friends no more it didn't mean shit
The last friend I made was Boss Don before that it was Adrian
It was a 5 year span I could tell that they was made to win
Music friends been the worst at this point
Weed became my best friend too put the purp in a joint
One sided agendas is pretending
I made songs with everyone why I'm the only one hurt
I tried to spell friends backwards (Sdneirf) looked like another language
When I see niggas I don't f*ck with no mo I don't say shit
Writer: Victor Spencer
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