I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home
All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone
Half your body laying on my chest
S on my chest like a superman vest
All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone
Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home
You know that shit is my best friend.
I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",
Nigga i ain't never scared
I just want a best friend
Hold my tears i tried my best
She hangs up, and calls a friend
Now that girls over me
I'm on i-80 though with my baby
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