Moms really getting mad when i call you that
We were raised by just the very the best we had
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
And that shes ur best friend cause she stilll text u in the morning
I may not be your best friend
Thought we’d be together ’till the end
Or let the mob handle that
My best friend died while i vacated,
Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home
All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone
Not only had the fiend died
Parallel on the other side
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
Know what i do: manufacturing crack
Niggas in the street scared
I just want a best friend
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