[Part 1 – Old Friends]
Old friends become strangers
New friends become dangerous
Never dozen ever let me down
‘Til you have real friends
‘Til you have real friends
[Verse 1]
I got my drank pulled
I got these js rolled up
No need to change clothes
I’ll be fine in what I got on
Keep meeting new hoes
And f-----g the same hoe once
I tried to move on
And end up right back inside this position
[Part 2 – New Foes]
[Verse 2]
I got a million ties
Shoe talk like Tom Ford when I top back in the five
So alive I could die right now, come back still alive
You was fake with the handshake, now you come back still at fives
Only One Umbrella mob
Left her by her grandmama crib and then I went back to the ways
Went back to the feel, had to hit it, step back for the plays
Step back with a 10 pack, made 10 rack for the day
Impact, don’t play
Been strapped since pin strap now I sit back on a Wraith
D--n, look how s--t changed
Couldn’t see it back then, now you say you see it when I been saved
Chick from the Himalayas, na na na, na na
When I walk up in the building, all you hear is ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy
Didn’t love me at the bottom but they wanna love a n---a at the top though
In here, here since (?) got the bald head with the Pac flow
Neck looking like Pablo with the ki’s stuffed in the Tahoe
Been licked since I blow out in Oslo with my eyes low
Said I got a million ties
You got a million ways to get it, well, I got a milly and five
I really will donate a mill to my city, it’s getting too real to survive
Only the trillest survive
You don’t wanna get caught up in this situation when all of my n----s arrive
I’m back in the biddy, counting 120, 50, like this kid surprise
I open this s--t up but see a surprise, when really it ain’t a surprise
This s--t just come to me naturally
Women, they loving me naturally
She told you that she never f----d me
But she was just f-----g me actually
Top down, top down
I’m hot now, hot now
Lot of rap and R&B n----s popped off my sound
Then I hit ’em with the South Paw, switch and they all dropped down
Cropped out, cropped out
They got me over the block
Me and dream dollar bill
Rumors that we dated, gotta be faker than a 3 dollar bill
I just might walk in this starless
Just to show you that the star lit
Add a bad b---h, market
Martin tell, keep 10 shots next time that I get the ball lit
Wardrobe, crib calling
New s--t that I’m on, it’s
Yeah, tell ’em boys that the squad lit
All 100s, all green blue, you swear I’m playing for the Hornets
But I’m playing for the T City and the Umbrella team with me
I got a million ties
Pretty Brazilian wives
Come to my city and see how the shooters’ll taking civilian lives
I been out there in the field with ’em, so who am I to pick a side?
Just ’cause I got legitimized, to hypocrite and criticize
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