[Hook - Myagi:]
I've seen good men turn bad, and bad men do good
Rich men with nothing and poor man with gold
Nothing surprises me no more
I seen players get played out and fast girls go slow
Things I thought priceless, get bartered, get sold
Nothing surprises me no more
[Verse 1 - Murs:]
When we first met she was just a kid
She was in love with everything I did
Used to come through drink 40's at the crib
Asked her to f** the homie and of course she did
We would slide through the city in my Benz
Acting like we was just friends
After all that time we would spend
I would hate to see her with other men
I would get a little jealous I would hit her on the celly
We would smash all night listenin to R. Kelly
Could have locked it down but I just wasn't ready
She was too young whatn't nothing you could tell me
Had to let her go to know what I had
Type the sh** to make a real good girl go bad
When I look back bro I get so mad
I seen a ho become a housewife, I wish I had
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[Verse 2 - Murs:]
"Put me on "Paid Dues" Big Homie!
One Shot, let the whole world know me!"
So humble when he first approached me
So I looked out like I should I'm a OG
Put him on, put them on
Nowadays n***as can't pick up phones
Hurts my heart, I ain't mad tho'
I'm glad they got on and increased their cashflow
I ain't shamed, I ain't bashful
I could drop names, I could be that a**hole
After all you'd think they'd be thankful
But hoes ain't loyal and n***as ain't grateful
I ain't hateful, way too blessed
Still getting mine so I ain't stressed
It's documented in the streets and they put it in the press
That I played a big part on why it's poppin' on the West
God bless
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