That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though
You were my fuckin' hero
Well you must tell it to escape my friend
Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
That you were never, any good for me, it was always my fault, i used to believe,
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
You better learn my friend, you can never earn a cent without them retaining it
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
But something you have to know before i end, never talk bullshit about my friend.
I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead
You were never alone when we met
Half your body laying on my chest
You were an amazing best friend
I thought you were a friend
Niggas in the street scared
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