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lirik lagu more than my friend – big sad 1900

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[intro]
ayy, free tiny skull
stevo died and i cried
rip stevo, n*gga, rip g*face
that was more than my friend
dead homies
(mikemadethe808s)
ayy, big spook
i know you watchin’ down on us, n*gga
we got this sh*t crackin’, n*gga
dead homies, n*gga, pbg, n*gga
ayy
yeah (1900 gang)
ayy
look (yeah)

[chorus]
see me beggin’ for a b*tch, that’s what you ain’t gon’ see (nah)
i was down bad and she left, she changed on me (she changed on me)
dissin’ me, then runnin’ to my homies like it ain’t no beef (it ain’t no beef)
run with them, just know it’s war with us and it ain’t no peace (b*tch*ass n*gga)
homies politickin’ like i ain’t kickin’ in no bands (what?)
f*ck i look like taking care of a grown*ass man? (f*ck out my face)
share my platform, that was part of my plan
stevo died, i criеd, that was more than my friend (yeah)
[verse 1]
yеah, you was on my side, you was rockin’, you was with a n*gga
you was in the court, seen firsthand how they did a n*gga (seen that)
you would leave your friends late night, come and get a n*gga
been through h*lla sh*t up in my life, you know i’m still that n*gga (huh?)
suckers shot at me, out here braggin’ like they k!lled a n*gga
it ain’t enough syrup and percs out here to heal a n*gga (yeah)
i’d rather keep a strap and fight the jail before they drill a n*gga
fake n*ggas always politickin’ who is the realer n*gga
my life on the line, my set in my name too (yeah)
you ain’t k!lled n0body for the set, like, who named you? (who the f*ck named you?)
big mansion off in the hills what the gang do
b*tches drop they drawers and wanna f*ck, that’s what the fame do
i’m makin’ songs that speak to you, i can’t call your phone
you deserve to be here, n*gga, you ain’t did no wrong
battling my feelings when thinkin’ about you gone (sh*t crazy)
like you should’ve been with me and i shouldn’t have left you alone

[chorus]
see me beggin’ for a b*tch, that’s what you ain’t gon’ see (nah)
i was down bad and she left, she changed on me (she changed on me)
dissin’ me, then runnin’ to my homies like it ain’t no beef (it ain’t no beef)
run with them, just know it’s war with us and it ain’t no peace (b*tch*ass n*gga)
homies politickin’ like i ain’t kickin’ in no bands (what?)
f*ck i look like taking care of a grown*ass man? (f*ck out my face)
share my platform, that was part of my plan
stevo died, i cried, that was more than my friend (yeah)
[verse 2]
yeah, got a big heart, so i let ’em put the blame on me
more time in the streets than with my kids, shame on me (it’s crazy)
i didn’t want the b*tch, she was choosing, she came on me (b*tch chose me)
n*ggas know we west la gangsters and bang the 3
i be wantin’ to quit, they be like, “you goin’ crazy”
but y’all don’t see the sh*t that i’m dealin’ with on the daily
gotta go through legal courts just so i can see my baby
ain’t no n*gga put me on, can’t no n*gga say he made me
i lost baby creep, i was hopin’ that n*gga pulled through
dissin’ me to try to get a buzz, that’s not a good move
g*face died, i cried, that was a good dude
crossin’ over, leakin’, catchin’ opps, them n*ggas lunch food
baby turned her back and left, she say i did wrong
but i done found myself and got right since you been gone
i done lost some n*ggas i love, they gotta live on (yeah)
check our resume and ask about us, b*tch, we been on (we been on)

[outro]
dead homies, n*gga
n*ggas know how we came through that b*tch, boy, stop playin’
candy paint on everything
forgiatos, rolexes, young n*ggas
pull twenty thousand out, n*gga
that a n*gga made in three days
young n*ggas, man
two, three apartments
livin’ better than n*ggas’ daddies, n*gga
we did it, n*gga, on god, n*ggas know
pullin’ up in foreigns, big bodies, young n*ggas
we ain’t go to college or none of that, n*gga
out the mud, out the mud, n*gga

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