If you give up this battle, i might make it a fast death,
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Woke up in the morning, mourning without a friend
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
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
And i'm a just take another guess
And i'm a hit'cha wit the blow of death
Hold up yea we the best
I thought you were a friend
I was shivering 'cause i was scared, what if as a friend she leave me.
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home
All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone
I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches
If you stepping where my steps is you just asking for a death wish
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