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I been losing friends it ain't the same
cnd I been hurting everyday with a different pain
I seen my mans
Die young in the streets
So what's to really gain
When it's hurt up in my life
Shit ain't really been the same
Facts
So I had to start writing my wrongs
Hard times I had to put in a song
Everyday we walking with our lives
In the glimpse
Shit could be gone
I Got my eyes close
With my heart beating in my palms
I use to think couple niggas would ride
Whole time them niggas
Rather see a bitch down
Crying inside
I had to Shed a couple tears
For my niggas who died
My mind drained
Thinking
What's better
Being dead or alive
Have you ever had your day one
See em one day and next day they gone
You wondering when your day come
Have you ever had a Best friend
Running her mouth to ur bd
Had to teach that bitch a lesson
Or what about the nigga
That i use to fuck with
Had me feeling stuck
Cause he was a eater
Nigga tried to breed me
I couldn't believe em
cnd had a ex and
Yeah That nigga wouldn't leave her
But you know
These little bitches be dumb
Going back to niggas
That I use to trick on for fun
Im just glad I got out
So that shit could be done
He could say whatever
But he was loving the fun
I was loving how he sucking it
Fucked me so good
Had me calling out his government
Had that nigga moaning
Every night he wanna buss in it
Now he going back
To a bitch
That's easy
Who he could fuck on with

You can't paint me as the bad guy
When I did nothing but good
For u to turn out like the last guy
I almost sat here
cnd was a sad guy
Till I bossed up got this bread
While u still remain as the same guy

I ain't sad about shit dawg
My real friends
Throwing parties in the graveyard
(Yeah)
Im just gonna chase a bag yall
Cause money gonna distract me from the pain (ah dam)

Im just really trynna run up these bands
I could careless who been down or
Who remaining my friends
Cause i know that i am destined win
In the end
I Gotta focus on myself
It's Rena B
cnd the Bankś ain't pretend