I'm thinking 'bout my future, she part of my past She don't care 'bout me, she just want some cash I'm thinking damn girl, we used to be friends How did
you, my mom and my dad thanks for the support my brothers and sisters tom,cedric,lonnie,saundra,my nieces and nephews, my grandma, my aunts,my uncles, my
Or stand way back apart But never give your love, my friend Unto a foolish heart, unto a foolish heart Shun a friend Shun a brother and a friend Never
friend, put it in, dig deep X let me talk to 'em for a minute Oh, I know, I know it's so hard to be a victim of my reality Heard you callin' me names
start to catch feelings I start to stealin they shit then I'm out just like a thief in the night I sink my teeth in to bite You thinkin life, I'm
Ana's And The Hannah's I Love Them Then Leave Them Come Back And Then Leave Again (Break Down) To Meet A New Friend Just To Find My Self I Hide Myself
forget it was cold outside I gave her my sweater walk her from school cause she wrote a letter that read Romeo lets be friends forever you be my mickey
're thicker than stew You got friends, boo? Well, I got mine, too The club closed at two, can I roll with you? You hip like MK, hood like Mary J, pretty as Lisa
don't need that shit, I got my wife at home Uh words slurrin', dirty urine Drunk off of Henry and the 'jo keep burnin' Dancin with shorty and her friend
you, girl and my life is through, Maria) This song is also dedicated to little Maria (Empty arms and lonely nights) One of my best friends on earth (That's my
bitch My kind of bitch My kind of bitch waits till I sleep Then run and fuck my friends My kind of bitch waits till I sleep Then run and fuck my friends
Thats your girl thats my people so really this not a feature just a verse to get em geeked up and show them they're not my equal. Now it?s my pleasure
Friends with me at the graveyard, visits from old enemies Some bitched, some snitched, some owed us dough Piss on the tombstone, write on it, "Told you so" Check my
school again. La Bolduc and El Boidi, duking it out for a piece of the pie, and I finally got mine. The lemon-meringue kind. Me and my friend Lisa B
She was the colour And the sound And the taste And the rose of my cologne Cousin Bobby killed a man Packed his bags and left with Lisa-Jane Sister was
my training wheels in the garage But I ain't going to need those I'ma go hard So far, I've done pretty well for myself Couple trophies on my shelf,
a Sunday All my friends deserted me because you painted me As the fraud I really was And if you think you see with just your eyes you're mad Lisa learned
