The homie finna let you know how he feeling right now sh*t deeper than rap
I gotta keep my homies close
Dont know who next to go
I lost some homies they aint dead we just aint friends no mo
She said i love you till the end boy why you let me go
Just keep your money over bitches and dont trust a soul!
I lost all my friends
No i can not pretend
I use to rock with them and sip the juice and gin
Till they got on them drugs or locked up in the pin
I hate to say that we can never chill again
I guess thats just life and thats just what it is
If our mamas seen us then,then they will throw a fit
I hate to say i look away when i say see gleen
I wish i can take it back and start again
The relationships we have is kinda hard to mend
The loyalty we had it use to never bend
But lord can you forgive us cause we use to sin
We use to do anything for our team to win
Sliding in yhe Lincoln or the expedition
Raggs over our faces when we hit a misson
We no longer friends its kinda hard to mention
This what i think of when i think about my friendship
I gotta keep my homies close
Dont know who next to go
I lost some homies they aint dead we just aint friends no mo
She said i love you till the end boy why you let me go
Just keep your money over bitches and dont trust a soul!
My money over b*tches im like f*ck a friend
I never thought this sh*t will ever come to end
It was loyalty I loved you like my brother
Now we got all these kids and they aint seen eachother
You know i picked you up when ever you will stumble
Balling on them niggas we was never humble
You know i use to have you when you use to struggle
You know i use to have you when you use to stuggle!
I gotta keep my homies close
Dont know who next to go
I lost some homies they aint dead we just aint friends no mo
She said i love you till the end boy why you let me go
Just keep your money over bitches and dont trust a soul!