She can make a pimp fall in love
Formed from a broken promise,
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
Streaks are made to broken
I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game
This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain
Are grieving and broken
I'm a son of a gun
Something wicked this way come
Streaks are made to broken
Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship
I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick
Our friendship grew, we were another's half
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
Those that want no affiliation 'n friendship with you
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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