| 26−9, yeah
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| I did this since 26−9, so
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| Yeah, 26−13−6, yeah
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| 26−9, yeah
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| Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
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| Tell me what got into you
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| When I needed you, you didn’t follow through
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| No, you cannot come and get with the crew
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| Our friendship expired, it’s overdue
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| You were my thug, I put trust into you
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| You were my thug, even bust guns for you
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| Straight from the slums, you know what we went through
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| But you still choose to switch up on the crew
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| You switched on me, never switched up on you
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| That day you crossed me, nigga, how could you?
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| You remember I bust my gun for you
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| Asked me to do it, you were scared to shoot
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| Low-key, I still be in all of the loot
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| Peel a nigga top back like it’s some fruit
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| Right now I’m in the booth gone off a boot
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| You remember that’s what we used to do
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| How could you fuck over me?
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| I’m 'posed to be your lil' Z
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| How could you fuck over me?
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| I’m 'posed to be your lil' Z
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| Tell me what got into you
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| When I needed you, you didn’t follow through
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| No, you cannot come and get with the crew
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| Our friendship expired, it’s overdue
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| You were my thug, I put trust into you
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| You were my thug, even bust guns for you
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| Straight from the slums, you know what we went through
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| But you still choose to switch up on the crew
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| What the fuck done got into you?
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| I thought I could put my trust in you
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| We used to walk to the same school
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| One plate, we ate the same food
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| Now I realized what the fame do
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| You done changed up, you ain’t the same dude
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| Look at what this shit done came to
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| Remember we walked through the rain too
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| How the fuck you want me to lose?
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| When we used to walk in the same shoes
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| Nigga, we used to clucth on the same tools
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| On the block tryna eat, we ain’t have no food
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| In the dark walkin' with the devil
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| We ain’t have nobody, thought we had each other
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| Thought you’d be the one that’d slang that metal
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| If he fuck with you, I put him on a stretcher
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| Please tell me this shit not true
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| They say they got your name in black and white, you told 'em smooth
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| They’re rough on everybody else, too heavy with they move
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| This shit got me confused, that’s why I cannot fuck with you
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| Tell me what got into you
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| When I needed you, you didn’t follow through
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| No, you cannot come and get with the crew
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| Our friendship expired, it’s overdue
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| You were my thug, I put trust into you
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| You were my thug, even bust guns for you
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| Straight from the slums, you know what we went through
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| But you still choose to switch up on the crew |