Venting 2

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Venting 2

38 Spesh · 38 Strategies Of Raw · 2019 · 3:54

Lyrics

Huh, you know what I'm sayin'? This my type of music right here Ayo I'm tryna figure where the team went We all took risks, broke bread, had a real agreement When you was locked, I sent you pink slips when you need it Said I'd be there soon as your feet feel the cement But niggas ain't real as me and If I ain't help you, think of the position that you still'd be in You fell victim to your inner demon It's inconvenient when somebody say They with you but don't really mean it You went behind my back pillow speakin' Hear the secrets get to spillin' to These bitches when you feel a grievance I never thought that we would end up beefin' I should've seen it, but couldn't, still tryna find the missin' pieces Like I wasn't there with your nieces You was incarcerated, know your father hated and sister speechless And I can get you hit the cheapest But I put in my own work, do dirt until I sit beneath it We was kids, you had a plug, was gettin' it cheaper And we was all in the trap eatin' chicken and pizza You never let me meet your plug, this why it's deeper I met mine and I let mine officially meet you And that situation life-changin' If I had to use words to explain it, I would write pages But the way we playin', quite dangerous We was like brothers, now that money got us like strangers, huh You know what I'm sayin'? That's just what the money do sometimes, you know? Make you fall out with niggas you been cool with Since the motherfuckin' sixth grade and shit Huh, motherfuckers get short-term Memory and shit, you know what I mean? They forget about, you know, all that other shit Ayo How could you steal from me? You 'posed to be my sister How could you ever think to hurt me and not reconsider? Two years passed and I'm still not speakin' with you Like Big said, money and family is an evil mixture I was there when you need it, nigga For the kids, I put food in the crib and gave you weed and liquor I never thought that I'd be beefin' with you But you never miss the water 'til it's Gone and you don't see the picture And to my ex-girl, I don't regret you leavin' I'm kinda glad that you gone, I needed extra freedom Every day I'm gettin' special treatment And I wake up feeling like I just left a successful meeting These niggas wanna catch you sleepin' It be the same ones you looked out for and gave 'em extra pieces It's jealousy that kept you speakin' I might pull up with the windows down That's just to let you peek in, Trust

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