Best Friends lyrics

Artist  : Mac 
Song : Best Friends
 
[chorus]



You was my nigga now we
beefin’

I’m bustin’ at you, you
bustin’ at me

And it won’t stop til’
we both sleepin’ (2x)



[first
verse]



We was claimin’ the same
hood fucked the same bitches

And they knew,
if I hit it you had to hit it too, we was cruel

You was wit me when I first pulled the
trigga

You tried to shoot two, but your gun
jammed so we pulled off, remember? 

I headed
by your mama house, for a couple of days

Cuz
the niggas we was beefin’ with, knew where I
stayed

We was some down south niggas,

Boot in the mouth niggas

The wrong route
niggas

Typical niggas

We’d just make
a lil’ dollar, sellin’ weed to the needy

Everything be fifty/fifty ain’t no need, for
bein’ greedy

You my dog, ha?  so that’s
how we played it

Niggas who hated, we
rushed and demonstrated

Why we ain’t to
be faded

On this mission with get money,
power, and bitches

I would ever come along
with these riches that’s if nobody snitches

I do a bid for you, take care of your kid for
you

But damn, look what these pussy niggas
done did to you



[chorus]



[bridge one]



<phone
ring>

Hello? 

(yeah, nigga
what’s happenin’? )

What’s
happenin’ wit’cha dogg? 

(what’s
happenin’ with you nigga, nigga talk about you
got some

Beef wit me nigga)

Beef wit
you?  nigga you know I’m a real nigga,

If
I had some beef with you I’d come to ya like a
man,

It ain’t like that between us, what
it is is, you talkin’ to these

Niggas,
and these niggas got you....



[verse
two]



Them niggas told you I blew up
and I forgot about us

The same niggas who
was with you, and afraid to bust

How could
you listen to these niggas? 	when they mean no
good? 

Muthafuckas ain’t even from our
hood

And now you snortin’ furl with em

Off in that world with em

Father forgive
him he dancin’ to some other rhythm

Ever
thought that we could work it out? 

We
would meet,

But as long as you with them
niggas I be with that heat

And that’s
deep,

Cuz I made a promise to your mama
when we was only 12

I would deliver you
from evil and keep you alive and well

Guess
I gotta disappoint her, but you leave me no
choice

Callin’ my crib with this
"murder, murder" tone in your voice

What I’m a bitch or somethin’? 

I
used to fight for you,

Used to let you stay
at my mama crib when shit just wasn’t right for
you

Look what you do me in return

I
guess I played with fire, so eventually it
burns



[bridge two]



Hello? 

Hello? 

Man, this nigga
done fuckin’ hung up on me.

Y’all think
that nigga serious? 



[chorus]



It’s world war nigga

Once
again, it’s the fuckin’ murder prince

The ghetto commando, representin’ niggas