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  • 3 kids started off being friends to the end
  • Growing up in a time that turned boys to men
  • Carlo was the slick one the little girls liked him
  • And all the little niggaz in the hood wanted to fight him
  • But Carlo main nigga James wasn't having that
  • James had boxing game and left niggaz laying flat
  • All of us 12 or 13 at the time
  • Drinking cheap wine and smokin' brown bag dimes
  • I was into writing rhyme in class at school
  • Waitin' for the bell to ring so we can go and shoot pool
  • One day, some up the block niggaz came talking shit
  • Bragin' on they clique, and how many crews they click with
  • Tryin' to start some extra clip shit, them niggaz so for real
  • James so cool to get with *****ed his whole grill
  • Carlo, that slick nigga pulled a 22
  • They got some heat too, what the ***** we gonna do?
  • Bust and hit the backdoor, now we in the alleyway
  • Running, heart pumpin' fast tryin' to see another day
  • Blessed to escape the mayhem
  • Time and time again, we escaped the mayhem
  • [Talking]
  • Yo, whats been goin' on dogg?
  • Man, that shit goin' down dogg
  • what's goin' down with you?
  • I done heard you got rich huh?
  • You don't ***** around with us in the hood no more huh?
  • You know it's funny how shit changes, right?
  • How life can loosen up a friendship that's so tight
  • Years after all the horseplay and misdemeanor crimes
  • Us being homeboys, didn't seem so fine
  • Years of just *****in' around, rappin' in the neighborhood
  • Found me with a gold album, tryin' to live my life good
  • Carlo got popped with 8 keys in a minivan
  • Somewhere in Tex, Arcan, doin' about a hundred man
  • That nigga James, straight cutthroat on them snouts
  • Robbin' dope boys, gettin' what the ***** he want
  • The game changed, now you gotta play with death
  • Now I have to ask myself
  • Chorus:
  • Do you remember your childhood, back when
  • You didn't have to have loot, to have friends
  • Now it's all about your benjamins, your cash flow
  • And if a nigga ***** with that, he better know
  • Time changed everything, between us
  • And if I see you in the streets, I gotta bust
  • You used to be a friend to me, one I could trust
  • Now if you see me in the streets, you better bust
  • One day, I'm on my way to the studio, ya dig?
  • Pick up a zip of hay, after I drop off my kids
  • Flippin' through the hood, seen James with his little crew
  • Blue rags up, in a drop top Malibu
  • Bloodshot eyes, I could smell the dip burnin'
  • Bumpin' DJ Squeeky, flashin' what the earnin'
  • He asked about Carlo, well what can I say?
  • I write him when I get a chance, but I pray for him everyday
  • Lookin' at my ride, tellin' me nigga you comin' up
  • *****in' with that rappin' stuff, I guess you just forgot about us
  • Nah cat, it ain't like that
  • I gotta eat, that's when James clicked and pulled out his *****in' heat
  • I hit the gas, he kept bustin' till the clip was empty
  • 17 shots, and didn't nothin hot nip me
  • Quickly, grabbed my shit and opened it up wide
  • The nigga on the passenger side instantly died
  • James bailed, I gave chase, ***** the consequence
  • If I let him live, he'll start another incident
  • 12 years ago, I never thought I'd see the day
  • Shit would ever be this way
  • Chorus

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