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went by & you still a traitor
Lets talk about let's expose your behavior
You married someone who don't take care of his kids so you don't you couldn't be

Friends
Words &Music by: 
Michael Brondstetter c 2012
Verse
I’m telling you while we’re here
Talking face to face
Every time, I’m in trouble 
You’re

cul-de-sac
Pistol turn a nigga from a human to a stat
You saying that you bang, pussy lemme see you stack
I don't fuck with niggas by the way they like to act

intwined
So just let go, take a breath
There is no life there is no death
There is only you and me here and now

Yes we all get lost sometimes
Judging by

pay
Gas up the way you made me change 

If it held you together, drugs played part in how you braved the weather 
Hugs, praise, heart couldn't do any

It's cold out here on these mother fucking streets ya heard
Freezing and I ain't talking bout the stones in the watch nigga
It's a game you gotta

and they both on lock
Can't tell the time, blame that on the rock
I got the drip, tell by my walk
See something I want now you know that shit bought 

Shawty

can stop us
Single parent home
Momma did just what she can
I knew by a certain age
That I would be the man
Out there rushing every hour
Man I feel like

hating plotting envy ain’t what we on
Niggas tried to stop me but I keep going
Inna booth I flame it up I gave em heat strokes yeah
Sevyn punch me in might

Listen to me 
Listen up 
Listen clear 
Walking round here 
With dead stares 
Like you have no fear 
Better come correct 
Protect your neck 
They

Ballin harder than Lonzo
Stunt on people like Gonzo
Getting checks so big even Musk can't keep up with this cash flow
Best advice my momma gave me

Yeah Yeah
Not talking about love
Four hundred plus years of that
That was not enough
Land of the free was built with black sweat
Homogenized by my

but I wish you really met me (Yeah)
I was dreaming of you
Girl you looked so fine didn't know what to say (What to say)
I was dreaming of you
And them

if you here talking smack
I’ll put the peace to your mouth, so tell your bitch to hold that
She could hold this dick,
Like Doughboy hold that clip

huh, then I beg your pardon
Iron sharpen iron, uh huh, so we can’t be talking
He came down to cross off death, he just like Kyrie Irving
I sip from

Made possible by
Momo products 

Ya better axe about it
Ya better axe about it
Ya better axe about it
Ya better axe about it

M-O-M-O smoking all

The world around me comes spiraling down
Echoes entrap me in waves of sound
I look in the mirror everyday
But not much changes when you have no face

Time

of telling you
How I felt, we held hands
Sent those x’s, via text
Now I just want to connect
Wasn’t sure if you liked me
Tall guy with the skinny jeans
Didn’t

Talking is what I do best
Sometimes it helps from being distressed
It's the way that I know how to deal with problems
That threaten to keep me so suppressed

(Yea, yea yea)
Okay I got a couple bitches that I wouldn’t drill twice (B-b-Beats by Dots)
I’m the type of nigga that you couldn’t kill twice
Happy

me drop overseas like I'm shipping, my bitch wet as the whole Pacific
That's if we talking specifics, tying up hundreds like stitches
Yeah man, we came

talking shit no grill still got gold teeth
Never walk alone naw i'm trill o.g.
Everywhere I go I got the fam with me
Feel like Charles Haanel I got

I’m on a roll
I’m on a roll now
I’m on a roll now
I’m on a roll now
You, can can catch me, when I’m on a roll
Shake me like dice, and I’m ready to go

Everybody on my dick awwww, nervey is shit
Only making hits so I can bump myself up in my whip

I'm just tryna build up
But they always wanna bring me down