Friends Become Strangers

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Fuck them other niggas, you see me all in your day shift
 Money on me lookin' like it went and got a facelift
 You been trippin', I been trippin', still ain't on the same shit
 You still in my kitchen, arguin' about the same shit
 Who and what and why and why I don't call you my main bitch
 Everything is changin'
 Friends turn to strangers, friends turn to dangers
 Friends ain't your friends if they givin' ultimatums
 Flippin' all the pages, dip off in the Range, oh
 I done been through all these stages
 You just act so different now, ain't nothin' that amazes
 Me when you be trippin', how you speak when you be trippin'
 I can see that you be slippin',
 That's tequila that you sippin', I know
 Yes, that I was trippin',
 I envisioned somethin' different from the situation
 You was my bitch, not only that, you was my nigga
 Got me through when all these niggas hated
 You started takin' me too serious and
 That's when all this desolated (Damn)
 You yourself don't even know the full story
 Why you lettin' people escalate it?
 And I know you got them people in yo' ear
 But we both know the situation, niggas hate it
 Fuck all that for now, we'll talk about it when it's time
 It feel like my lil' baby been confiscated
 Taken away from me, I was makin' a way for us
 We was trippin' off them couples, tryna do it how they do it
 We was up and she was up and I was up, we PJ flew it
 It was fluent, had us movin' like it's water to the fluid
 I'm your water, you're the cruise, I had it movin' how you movin', woo
 Out of mind and out of sight, I been gettin' right
 I slid with the crodies, I been on the flight
 Nine bands in my pocket, .19 on my right
 I been outta pocket, I had to get right
 I pray to the Lord, yeah, I had to get right
 Lord, please give me patience when I see them lie
 I hope one day me and you see eye to eye
 I hope one day me and you see eye to—
 We both know what happened (We)
 What happened to passion
 Doin' the most and you know that it's takin' me back in
 Hidin' emotions and stories, but you know it don't work
 A couple things won't ever change
 The common propaganda around my name is never strange
 But when does it get strange?
 When you start lyin' to your best friend 'bout us doin' things
 And hopin' she ain't entertain?
 Or is it strange when the lovin' come with secrets and the games?
 When the world unveil your curtains
 And all they laughin' at's your pain
 But does it change when we both reveal that both our mothers died?
 And we still dealin' with some pain and need someone to entertain
 Or does it change when you break down in my arms and start cryin'?
 And feelin' like you alone and I tell you, "Everything's okay"
 And I know I ain't runnin' game, even Munchie know my aims
 But will you ever know my name and not just Tory from this fame?
 Will we ever talk about this? Will we ever console again?
 Or will we keep on actin' like I put you in danger and some pain?
 And when you hop back in the car with me, you knew everything was safe
 Pshht, please don't let these niggas make you change
 We both know what happened that night and what I did
 But it ain't what they sayin'
 But when the feeling's change, the pain start oozin' from the heart
 And start cruisin' through the vein
 Start leakin' out your mouth when you hop on the live and talk live
 It's oozin' through your brain, listen
 We watched them animes, still granted from my player phase
 Potentials of bein' Bey and Jay, just watchin' for my fan base
 I'm just tryna get back to the days when you would hop back on the jet
 Land in Miami for a span of days and stay with me
 Or back when I would do the same, Atlanta plane from A to Z
 And pull up in your driveway in the AMG
 When four would run up out the door and
 You would come outside, lookin' gracefully
 And I'd step out the car and see your two arms embracin' me
 We both playin' games with money, powers and fames
 But just tell me how it changed, have your feelings rearranged?
 Or deep down, are they the same? 'Cause I just wanna reconcile with ya
 Spend a while with ya, send some flowers, watch a smile hit ya
 After Kellen do your hair, you send a wild picture
 Then you callin' me to come step out with ya
 Type of shit I like to do, type of ways I like to move
 All directions in my view, still pointin' right to you, damn
 

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Duration
04:13
Key
4
Tempo
79 BPM

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