Meek Mill - Who Your Around lyrics

One Night I prayed to God I asked could he please remove the enemies from my life And before you know it I started losing friends Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down But its okay to keep enemies close As long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around Y'all was like my brothers I considered y'all as folks And I remember nights sipping liquor making toasts Talking about the life, trying to get it slinging dope n***as say I changed, but you n***as changed first And f** all this money n***a, we was fam first Looking at me balling, know that Instagram hurt 'Cause you was supposed to be that n***a in that damn Ghost I would have rolled for you even in the same Hearst Same cemetery, bury me in the same dirt We had a plan, but I guess it ain't work "B.H we straight," that was the motto my n***a I got rich first, you was supposed to follow my n***a I'm gone Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down But its okay to keep enemies close As long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around And Dat n***a Lil sh** I can't believe you (Not you) That's what that syrup and that weed do? And when I came home I tried to feed you And every song I was yellin free you (Free Dat n***a Lil) And if you bled I was down to bleed too Now when I ride by I breeze through I don't even stop, ain't a need to And you the one that left n***a, I ain't leave you sh** got realer, n***as got richer I said the money train coming, n***as missed it I even tried to spin back around to come and get you But n***as wanted more from me then my own sister Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down But its okay to keep enemies close As long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around They want more than my mother More than Omelly, and that n***a like my brother Greedy motherf**er Crazy thing about it, I don't hate em, I still love em I might have said things, I never said f** em But I'm a live my life, get the money, ball hard Still sending earned money for his calling cards Rick ain't complaining, he got life behind bars And he still calling me, bet you he ain't calling y'all 'Cause none of y'all n***as ain't send him sh** yet None of y'all n***as send him pics yet I'm still writing money orders, sending big checks And remember when it rains, n***as get wet Gone Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down But its okay to keep enemies close As long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around