We became so distant. We used to be much closer
Now you back in the picture, & I'm thinkin you got motives
Cuz we was so hot & heavy, when I'd throw ya what you want
But as soon as I told you no ya shoulder seemed to grow much colder
You was supposed to be my soldier, wrong or right, but then you left
Was No Limit to my love, ironic I got me a ex (Mia X)
That shit left me in distress, still I ain't love you any less
But you in debt with my respect, cuz I forgive but ain't forget, now I just
I'm just grinding for my family, reppin for my niggaz
Ducking all these suckas, and these women with intentions
When they see nigga got it, they all be tryna get it
Let em know right off the top, no I ain't with it
Cuz you ain't write a word in these lines in these verses in my songs (Oh yeah you sho nuff being friendly lately)
And you ain't bend them curves on them rides all the places I was goin (I need to know what's yo intentions baby)
Most the people with their hand out never had a hand in
The handling of business, the scrambling in trenches
And everybody who claim they yo mans ain't yo friends and
It ain't always the case when I say Fam they my kins and
I got love for my niggaz
And blood won't make us no thicker
If you sittin fat while yo niggaz struggle there's sum wrong in that picture
If my peeps starve, I ain't' at all like something wrong with that dinner
If I cross the line, they right beside me. We all gonna be winners
We gon pass around that trophy so we all gon get to hold it
That feel of being on top, oh yeah we all gon get to know it
So when you see me shining, I hope all y'all feel important
I thank all y'all for supporting, swear to God I do this for ya
I'm just grinding for my family, reppin for my niggaz
Ducking all these suckas, and these women with intentions
When they see nigga got it, they all be tryna get it
Let em know right off the top, no I ain't with it
Cuz you ain't write a word in these lines in these verses in my songs (Oh yeah you sho nuff being friendly lately)
And you ain't bend them curves on them rides all the places I was goin (I need to know what's yo intentions baby)
If u weren't here from the get go, I question what you here for
Cuz you ain't split them room fees or pitch in on that rental
Never saw u cheer for us in the crowd at them shows
You just hearin I spit crack, but the real know I been dope
Die for what I live for & that's SL & that's 3-2
And I ride for who I kill for, outside blood, it's very few
Fake love I see through, that grass cut so I see who them snakes are
My radar detects bullshit from way far
Feel no need to name drop. My real ones know who they are
Few of y'all I came across on this journey, some are day ones
And I'm thankful and I slave hard to get everything we pray for
Success is on it's way y'all, be patient. Bless
I'm just grinding for my family, reppin for my niggaz
Ducking all these suckas, and these women with intentions
When they see nigga got it, they all be tryna get it
Let em know right off the top, no I ain't with it
Cuz you ain't write a word in these lines in these verses in my songs (Oh yeah you sho nuff being friendly lately)
And you ain't bend them curves on them rides all the places I was goin (I need to know what's yo intentions baby)