More Than My Friend
[Intro]
Ayy, free Tiny Skull
Stevo died and I cried
RIP Stevo, n***a, RIP G-Face
That was more than my friend
Dead homies
(MikeMadeThe808s)
Ayy, Big Spook
I know you watchin' down on us, n***a
We got this shit crackin', n***a
Dead homies, n***a, PBG, n***a
Ayy
Yeah (1900 gang)
Ayy
Look (Yeah)
[Chorus]
See me beggin' for a bitch, that's what you ain't gon' see (Nah)
I was down bad and she left, she changed on me (She changed on me)
Dissin' me, then runnin' to my homies like it ain't no beef (It ain't no beef)
Run with them, just know it's war with us and it ain't no peace (Bitch-ass n***a)
Homies politickin' like I ain't kickin' in no bands (What?)
Fuck I look like taking care of a grown-ass man? (Fuck out my face)
Share my platform, that was part of my plan
Stevo died, I criеd, that was more than my friend (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Yеah, you was on my side, you was rockin', you was with a n***a
You was in the court, seen firsthand how they did a n***a (Seen that)
You would leave your friends late night, come and get a n***a
Been through hella shit up in my life, you know I'm still that n***a (Huh?)
Suckers shot at me, out here braggin' like they killed a n***a
It ain't enough syrup and Percs out here to heal a n***a (Yeah)
I'd rather keep a strap and fight the jail before they drill a n***a
Fake n***as always politickin' who is the realer n***a
My life on the line, my set in my name too (Yeah)
You ain't killed nobody for the set, like, who named you? (Who the fuck named you?)
Big mansion off in the hills what the gang do
Bitches drop they drawers and wanna fuck, that's what the fame do
I'm makin' songs that speak to you, I can't call your phone
You deserve to be here, n***a, you ain't did no wrong
Battling my feelings when thinkin' about you gone (Shit crazy)
Like you should've been with me and I shouldn't have left you alone
[Chorus]
See me beggin' for a bitch, that's what you ain't gon' see (Nah)
I was down bad and she left, she changed on me (She changed on me)
Dissin' me, then runnin' to my homies like it ain't no beef (It ain't no beef)
Run with them, just know it's war with us and it ain't no peace (Bitch-ass n***a)
Homies politickin' like I ain't kickin' in no bands (What?)
Fuck I look like taking care of a grown-ass man? (Fuck out my face)
Share my platform, that was part of my plan
Stevo died, I cried, that was more than my friend (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, got a big heart, so I let 'em put the blame on me
More time in the streets than with my kids, shame on me (It's crazy)
I didn't want the bitch, she was choosing, she came on me (Bitch chose me)
N***as know we West LA gangsters and bang the 3
I be wantin' to quit, they be like, "You goin' crazy"
But y'all don't see the shit that I'm dealin' with on the daily
Gotta go through legal courts just so I can see my baby
Ain't no n***a put me on, can't no n***a say he made me
I lost Baby Creep, I was hopin' that n***a pulled through
Dissin' me to try to get a buzz, that's not a good move
G-Face died, I cried, that was a good dude
Crossin' over, leakin', catchin' opps, them n***as lunch food
Baby turned her back and left, she say I did wrong
But I done found myself and got right since you been gone
I done lost some n***as I love, they gotta live on (Yeah)
Check our resume and ask about us, bitch, we been on (We been on)
[Outro]
Dead homies, n***a
N***as know how we came through that bitch, boy, stop playin'
Candy paint on everything
Forgiatos, Rolexes, young n***as
Pull twenty thousand out, n***a
That a n***a made in three days
Young n***as, man
Two, three apartments
Livin' better than n***as' daddies, n***a
We did it, n***a, on God, n***as know
Pullin' up in foreigns, big bodies, young n***as
We ain't go to college or none of that, n***a
Out the mud, out the mud, n***a
Ayy, free Tiny Skull
Stevo died and I cried
RIP Stevo, n***a, RIP G-Face
That was more than my friend
Dead homies
(MikeMadeThe808s)
Ayy, Big Spook
I know you watchin' down on us, n***a
We got this shit crackin', n***a
Dead homies, n***a, PBG, n***a
Ayy
Yeah (1900 gang)
Ayy
Look (Yeah)
[Chorus]
See me beggin' for a bitch, that's what you ain't gon' see (Nah)
I was down bad and she left, she changed on me (She changed on me)
Dissin' me, then runnin' to my homies like it ain't no beef (It ain't no beef)
Run with them, just know it's war with us and it ain't no peace (Bitch-ass n***a)
Homies politickin' like I ain't kickin' in no bands (What?)
Fuck I look like taking care of a grown-ass man? (Fuck out my face)
Share my platform, that was part of my plan
Stevo died, I criеd, that was more than my friend (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Yеah, you was on my side, you was rockin', you was with a n***a
You was in the court, seen firsthand how they did a n***a (Seen that)
You would leave your friends late night, come and get a n***a
Been through hella shit up in my life, you know I'm still that n***a (Huh?)
Suckers shot at me, out here braggin' like they killed a n***a
It ain't enough syrup and Percs out here to heal a n***a (Yeah)
I'd rather keep a strap and fight the jail before they drill a n***a
Fake n***as always politickin' who is the realer n***a
My life on the line, my set in my name too (Yeah)
You ain't killed nobody for the set, like, who named you? (Who the fuck named you?)
Big mansion off in the hills what the gang do
Bitches drop they drawers and wanna fuck, that's what the fame do
I'm makin' songs that speak to you, I can't call your phone
You deserve to be here, n***a, you ain't did no wrong
Battling my feelings when thinkin' about you gone (Shit crazy)
Like you should've been with me and I shouldn't have left you alone
[Chorus]
See me beggin' for a bitch, that's what you ain't gon' see (Nah)
I was down bad and she left, she changed on me (She changed on me)
Dissin' me, then runnin' to my homies like it ain't no beef (It ain't no beef)
Run with them, just know it's war with us and it ain't no peace (Bitch-ass n***a)
Homies politickin' like I ain't kickin' in no bands (What?)
Fuck I look like taking care of a grown-ass man? (Fuck out my face)
Share my platform, that was part of my plan
Stevo died, I cried, that was more than my friend (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, got a big heart, so I let 'em put the blame on me
More time in the streets than with my kids, shame on me (It's crazy)
I didn't want the bitch, she was choosing, she came on me (Bitch chose me)
N***as know we West LA gangsters and bang the 3
I be wantin' to quit, they be like, "You goin' crazy"
But y'all don't see the shit that I'm dealin' with on the daily
Gotta go through legal courts just so I can see my baby
Ain't no n***a put me on, can't no n***a say he made me
I lost Baby Creep, I was hopin' that n***a pulled through
Dissin' me to try to get a buzz, that's not a good move
G-Face died, I cried, that was a good dude
Crossin' over, leakin', catchin' opps, them n***as lunch food
Baby turned her back and left, she say I did wrong
But I done found myself and got right since you been gone
I done lost some n***as I love, they gotta live on (Yeah)
Check our resume and ask about us, bitch, we been on (We been on)
[Outro]
Dead homies, n***a
N***as know how we came through that bitch, boy, stop playin'
Candy paint on everything
Forgiatos, Rolexes, young n***as
Pull twenty thousand out, n***a
That a n***a made in three days
Young n***as, man
Two, three apartments
Livin' better than n***as' daddies, n***a
We did it, n***a, on God, n***as know
Pullin' up in foreigns, big bodies, young n***as
We ain't go to college or none of that, n***a
Out the mud, out the mud, n***a