When your right hander's turn left
And the realest ones catch death
Way before their time
The irony of life
We came up together
It's unfortunate our bond couldn't withstand the weather
All different mothers but we move like we were brothers
When you were on my sofa, Son I threw you my covers
Kept you afloat when you were going under
Now we got kids and they don't even know each other
But when we were younger
Never did we think that it would be like this
Your fam and my fam we would coexist
On our way to bigger stacks tryna get rich
But through the years nothing but stagnation
I moved to the A and got jammed up in cases
And you well, you got stuck in the matrix
I beat all my cases
Got rid of her and started chasing
You chose married life and all it's expectations
So why you hating
Cause you see me on IG sunbathing
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Probably not
F*ck it nigga why pretend
Cause most of us niggas that was down with him
Years later have all drifted
Dust and the wind
Friends that were cool since the age of 10
Walk pass each other like they were never down since then
They say all things come to an end
So I focus on my moves, my future, my plans
When you look into the mirror face it
You mad at yourself but you choose to displace it
Rode the ways of life, and I managed to make it
You could do the same Man but you on some fake shit
A nigga that could lie to himself is amazing
All for status, and to show face for neighbors
When shit hit the fan you don't embrace them
You step out your facade and you look for your day ones
And true to a day one
I always listen when you call
Give you sound advice when your backs against the wall
Pray for your situation and through it all
I see it ain't love no more
Cause when I reach out you don't reach back
When I post a pic you don't like that
When other people post you quick on the tap
After all these years is this really where we at
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Probably not
F*ck it nigga why pretend
Cause most of us niggas that was down with him
Years later have all drifted
Dust and the wind
Friends that were cool since the age of 10
Walk pass each other like they were never down since then
They say all things come to an end
So I focus on my moves, my future, my plans
It's funny how things change
It makes me really wonder were we ever gang
And just to think on the strength of your name
I'd risk my freedom you wouldn't do the same
That's why for me things ain't the same
A friendship that's contingent on gains
I never wanted a thing
We came up not having a thing
Is this the product of what success brings
Friendships measured by wins and losses in the game
Childhood bonds dead when girls get in the way
Niggas make eye contact then switch lanes
Man this shit has gotten insane
So on the strength of that I'ma fall back
Focused on the music and getting these stacks
Realizing this all is a thing of the past
Sorta like C.U.R.T. we may never come back
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Probably not
F*ck it nigga why pretend
Cause most of us niggas that was down with him
Years later have all drifted
Dust and the wind
Friends that were cool since the age of 10
Walk pass each other like they were never down since then
They say all things come to an end
So I focus on my moves, my future, my plans
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Come to think of it yeah nigga why pretend
Cause truthfully there was no bitch in him
Like a lot of you men walking with your dick tucked in
Silent guard
Type to hold you down to the end
Grab the gun before you go out on the lam
Go to court raise his hand, then say nothing on the stand
Real nigga
The true definition of a friend
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When your right hander's turn left
And the realest ones catch death
Way before their time
The irony of life
We came up together
It's unfortunate our bond couldn't withstand the weather
All different mothers but we move like we were brothers
When you were on my sofa, Son I threw you my covers
Kept you afloat when you were going under
Now we got kids and they don't even know each other
But when we were younger
Never did we think that it would be like this
Your fam and my fam we would coexist
On our way to bigger stacks tryna get rich
But through the years nothing but stagnation
I moved to the A and got jammed up in cases
And you well, you got stuck in the matrix
I beat all my cases
Got rid of her and started chasing
You chose married life and all it's expectations
So why you hating
Cause you see me on IG sunbathing
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Probably not
F*ck it nigga why pretend
Cause most of us niggas that was down with him
Years later have all drifted
Dust and the wind
Friends that were cool since the age of 10
Walk pass each other like they were never down since then
They say all things come to an end
So I focus on my moves, my future, my plans
When you look into the mirror face it
You mad at yourself but you choose to displace it
Rode the ways of life, and I managed to make it
You could do the same Man but you on some fake shit
A nigga that could lie to himself is amazing
All for status, and to show face for neighbors
When shit hit the fan you don't embrace them
You step out your facade and you look for your day ones
And true to a day one
I always listen when you call
Give you sound advice when your backs against the wall
Pray for your situation and through it all
I see it ain't love no more
Cause when I reach out you don't reach back
When I post a pic you don't like that
When other people post you quick on the tap
After all these years is this really where we at
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Probably not
F*ck it nigga why pretend
Cause most of us niggas that was down with him
Years later have all drifted
Dust and the wind
Friends that were cool since the age of 10
Walk pass each other like they were never down since then
They say all things come to an end
So I focus on my moves, my future, my plans
It's funny how things change
It makes me really wonder were we ever gang
And just to think on the strength of your name
I'd risk my freedom you wouldn't do the same
That's why for me things ain't the same
A friendship that's contingent on gains
I never wanted a thing
We came up not having a thing
Is this the product of what success brings
Friendships measured by wins and losses in the game
Childhood bonds dead when girls get in the way
Niggas make eye contact then switch lanes
Man this shit has gotten insane
So on the strength of that I'ma fall back
Focused on the music and getting these stacks
Realizing this all is a thing of the past
Sorta like C.U.R.T. we may never come back
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Probably not
F*ck it nigga why pretend
Cause most of us niggas that was down with him
Years later have all drifted
Dust and the wind
Friends that were cool since the age of 10
Walk pass each other like they were never down since then
They say all things come to an end
So I focus on my moves, my future, my plans
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Come to think of it yeah nigga why pretend
Cause truthfully there was no bitch in him
Like a lot of you men walking with your dick tucked in
Silent guard
Type to hold you down to the end
Grab the gun before you go out on the lam
Go to court raise his hand, then say nothing on the stand
Real nigga
The true definition of a friend
And the realest ones catch death
Way before their time
The irony of life
We came up together
It's unfortunate our bond couldn't withstand the weather
All different mothers but we move like we were brothers
When you were on my sofa, Son I threw you my covers
Kept you afloat when you were going under
Now we got kids and they don't even know each other
But when we were younger
Never did we think that it would be like this
Your fam and my fam we would coexist
On our way to bigger stacks tryna get rich
But through the years nothing but stagnation
I moved to the A and got jammed up in cases
And you well, you got stuck in the matrix
I beat all my cases
Got rid of her and started chasing
You chose married life and all it's expectations
So why you hating
Cause you see me on IG sunbathing
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Probably not
F*ck it nigga why pretend
Cause most of us niggas that was down with him
Years later have all drifted
Dust and the wind
Friends that were cool since the age of 10
Walk pass each other like they were never down since then
They say all things come to an end
So I focus on my moves, my future, my plans
When you look into the mirror face it
You mad at yourself but you choose to displace it
Rode the ways of life, and I managed to make it
You could do the same Man but you on some fake shit
A nigga that could lie to himself is amazing
All for status, and to show face for neighbors
When shit hit the fan you don't embrace them
You step out your facade and you look for your day ones
And true to a day one
I always listen when you call
Give you sound advice when your backs against the wall
Pray for your situation and through it all
I see it ain't love no more
Cause when I reach out you don't reach back
When I post a pic you don't like that
When other people post you quick on the tap
After all these years is this really where we at
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Probably not
F*ck it nigga why pretend
Cause most of us niggas that was down with him
Years later have all drifted
Dust and the wind
Friends that were cool since the age of 10
Walk pass each other like they were never down since then
They say all things come to an end
So I focus on my moves, my future, my plans
It's funny how things change
It makes me really wonder were we ever gang
And just to think on the strength of your name
I'd risk my freedom you wouldn't do the same
That's why for me things ain't the same
A friendship that's contingent on gains
I never wanted a thing
We came up not having a thing
Is this the product of what success brings
Friendships measured by wins and losses in the game
Childhood bonds dead when girls get in the way
Niggas make eye contact then switch lanes
Man this shit has gotten insane
So on the strength of that I'ma fall back
Focused on the music and getting these stacks
Realizing this all is a thing of the past
Sorta like C.U.R.T. we may never come back
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Probably not
F*ck it nigga why pretend
Cause most of us niggas that was down with him
Years later have all drifted
Dust and the wind
Friends that were cool since the age of 10
Walk pass each other like they were never down since then
They say all things come to an end
So I focus on my moves, my future, my plans
If C.U.R.T. was still living would we still be friends
Come to think of it yeah nigga why pretend
Cause truthfully there was no bitch in him
Like a lot of you men walking with your dick tucked in
Silent guard
Type to hold you down to the end
Grab the gun before you go out on the lam
Go to court raise his hand, then say nothing on the stand
Real nigga
The true definition of a friend
Writer: Albert Buissereth
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid