Starlito - Caesar and brutus
Overige artiesten: Don trip

Yeah I know right from wrong but can't much tell friend from foe
My homie acting different, ole lady tripping I think she fuckin' us both
I think too much I know, but we been through way to much
Not her, my dog, one of the only people I trust
Told him I had a ring picked out and a tux
We was eating off of the same plug
And I see about any nigga he got beef with cause that's love

I am always get money fuck des hoes from the start
Now he say he boutta throw it all away for this broad
Fuck he mean, must be out his mind
He to focused on the pussy should be focused on the grind
Don't he know one slip of the lip'll have us both doing time
Say my nigga bugg'n out and he don't recognize the signs

I remember jumping out I was next to him firing
I ain't have nothing to do with that shit
But I was riding like that shit was mine
Everything I jeopardize, Jeffery Dahmer inside
How it's eating me alive, if I was weaker I'd cried
I wanna look him in the eye just to see if he a lie
But I leave it be and be quiet you know me and my pride

From the bottom we came that's my brother I swear
And you'll have me at your throat if you dare touch a hair
But it feel like something ain't right
Like he ain't all the way there
It feel like something done changed it bothers me cause I care
Now he might be actin funny bout that bitch real shit
Say he think shes a angel I think she with the shit
I don't trust that ho, fuck that ho, why he go and love her fo
If the truth was medicine I think he need a double dose
How we go from balling screaming money over bitches
Now he taking care of hoes got 'em all up in our business
Fuck is up

Fucked us up

I got money on my mind
I know that's my nigga but if he fuck this mission up
Then I gotta get him touched
I hate it but lately he been loafing, he too caught in his emotions
Put his faith in that bitch when they ho ain't worth a token
We not seeing eye to eye it ain't over til it's over
And the way this shit been going look like I'm gon have to smoke 'em
(What the fuck)

On the low I been unfocused I'm just hope no one notices
Tryna play my cards right but things got wild as the joker is
The things I love I'll kill for call my bluff with no poker chips
Got this chip on my shoulder which
Brings me to this lick im bouta hit
Knew him since we was kids everything we got we split
But when the sack hit then it's over with

Ride or die like a motorist
Now I'm on some solo shit
The plug say we cop 'em as a team or ain't no more bricks
Fuck it, talk him in to moving on this last sack
Soon as we go pick it up we hit the cut "bla bla"
Im just trynna eat this is how it gotta be
Turned his back on all this money for a bitch I use to freak

Need a bed time story to read before I put this nigga to sleep
Ask her if he every tried her and I know she wouldn't lie to me
She just said I shouldn't trust him never said she didn't fuck em
I'mma catch him when he bring his money step to him and flush him
And it's nothing, blood money spent faster I just laugh
Its everything I love is in the past
And everything I love don't seem to last
I shouldn't have even asked
Cross him out and blame it on the cash, blood on my sleeve, brain on the dash
Dome him quick fast dont forget the bag
Hurry home to my honey my other homie hitting that (fuck is up)

(Fuck is up)

Writers: Christopher Wallace , Jermaine Shute , Yung Ladd

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