Why would I shit on you now?
'Cause you was up when I was tryna be down
Left me stuck, when you slide out of town
Never offer pounds, never me gave no rounds for the K I had, uh?
And you ain't no trip when my lil' brother got tagged (On God)
I remember Nick and Air Max and a beat from fan (On God)
I remember suckas couldn't pay us to get a pass (On God)
I remember Fourth Ave, foes draggin' the Jag'
I was outside for Twinzilla, went bad (On God)
I was outside when Tasha was sellin' crack (On God)
I was side bettin' when Larder was shootin' craps (On God)
I was in the car with Dizzy whеn he was smacked
Took a trip Sauce and I hatе we can't get him back, yeah
Took a trip with Zoe and he let me borrow the MAC
Case squeezin' right beside me, that nigga lived in a trap (On God)
I was at the market when Bama was being sold
When granny was tweakin' on us 'bout Fiddle she think we stole
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