Many times said I should leave my ego battered and bruised
Left to better myself bitch you stayed attached to my moves
I spit with Kendrick Lamar heard bragging said my star
Retweeting my shit as if you supported it from the start
Not true my friends said you wicked
But I can't believe her
That bitch moved out to houston
Ain't seen you like katrina
Can't attest to you're Demeanor
So i can't believe them hoes
Plus i new you back when wear solja reeboks & jabo's
Yeah you changed but I suppose we all do
I pray you proud but i feel Resentment when i fall through
But never said it loud
I played the crowd at jazz fest
Saw you cheering for me /heard you quoted in the paper acting like you did it for me
And I heard the gossip bout you popin negus at second lines
Fucking with you is how i went to jail that second time
Got yo initials tattooed
You raised more than my dad /my first love my friend
But you just like them barrel carbs
Lying in bed it seems you never sleep
Shit you was in me so deep you turned me on to the streets
Went to say in va i came back every two weeks
No bitch had taking my place i took a sigh of relief / good grief
Feel appreciated more but still feel like a whore
No shivaree bitch you never open doors
You want me to be all yours
Your best kept secret/ so you can take the credit for every fuckin Achievement
Yankee said i should leave him but that n***a inches
Said i should move to ATL like leaving you is painless
But i fucks you /grow up with you i had bad luck with you
But i'm stuck with you so i tuck pistols Second Nature
I know the ones before me they up and played ya
So i felt obliged to became your supersavior
But little did i know you had a thing for out of towners
When they visit go back to they city and clown ya
We talk shit over pounds of crawfish
Big shots and daiquiris how you Inspired master p
Had me thinkin happly/ but actually you hide a couple facts from me like how if i stay shit may became a Casualty/like soulja slim
Remember how hard you used ride him/or mac from no limit
When the last time you wrote to him
Damn boy i though we were fam boy /but every time I look up you keep stealing my damn joy/
I lost my cousin Oscar his younger brother got locked so did his sister tiffany i can't repeat the history
Picture me not reaching my potential/ Just to prove that I’m real.... I swear this shxt is so mental
See I tried my hardest new orleans but i'ma artist new orleans
You killing yourself i'm tryna take all of us further new orleans
Hold up your side of the bargain /down here we don't make it often
Give me my flowers now instead of when i'm in my coffin