| Uhh, whattup Brown? |
| Whattup Blue?
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| Yeah, look
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| Thou-thought it was love, not just a mockery of
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| We been close since snot noses
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| That’s some old shit, yeah no shit
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| You chose your path. |
| Me? |
| I was focused on this rapping
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| You was trapping and I wasn’t mad
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| You was nickel and diming, all the while
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| I was getting pennies for rhyming
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| You was eating at Tony Roma’s, I had only Top Ramen
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| I can smell the aroma when you pass
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| It ain’t only the potent doja you just passed
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| Cause now you tryna go legit, and pick up a mic
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| All cause you heard So Far Gone and that shit sound tight
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| You see me buzzing in the streets so you figure a feature
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| (Should) give your name a boost like the prepaid cell phone would
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| I lay my verse and the verdict was:
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| Homie got off, but Herb murdered Cuz
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| And instead of studying my tactics
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| You turned dyslexic and now you’re looking at me backwards
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| That’s straight madness, we were compadres
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| And now this, what can I say?
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| Guess that’s what happens when your stick has the shorter end
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| The strongest niggas start to bend
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| I thought it was love
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| I thought it was real
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| I thought you were being sincere
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| I thought you’d forever be here, yeah
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| I thought it was love
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| I thought it was love
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| I thought it was real, yeah
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| She knew his track records
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| Took a chance on his past
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| Cause he was sure to
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| Make her laugh when she was sad
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| Enjoy the company, especially when her legs were spread
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| He was a guilty pleasure
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| Loved it when they were together
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| But nothing lasts forever
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| Been talking for a minute
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| Feelings start to develop, at first there wasn’t any
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| She’s entitled to a title but he isn’t ready
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| For commitment, not yet
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| A year and a half passed in the relationship
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| But finding messages in his phone from miscellaneous chicks
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| Lies on top of lies
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| She was blind, didn’t realize
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| Notice that ignorance is bliss
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| She put too much time and effort off into him
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| For it to end up like this
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| So she forgives what he did
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| But she doesn’t forget
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| Everything that he puts her through
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| Through it all, she don’t want it to end
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| Started out as a visit
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| He was merely a friend
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| Now her heart was his home
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| Where she felt he belonged
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| Was scared of being alone
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| Held those emotions within
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| She went through his phone
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| And she caught him again
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| She said |