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Thug changes [Verse 1:] Now we were once two niggas of the same kind Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line Sorta, honestly I'll never guessed you were a hoarder And all that would manifest cause of what we both thought of her So I'm like "how could you get mad of what she thought of me" I found out seasons don't only change quarterly Cause you got bended, it was real fickle With me saying "girls are a dime a dozen" knew a nigga with a nickel I guess nobody told him that gossip and slander is not the answer Wish I'da known that she woulda flipped out of propaganda Ice in my veins, some people are less skilled And he brought me up on charges when his ego got killed When my friends in doubt, they learned a valuable lesson bout In 30 years I ain't reckon how to reconcile What hurts more? The act of getting cut off Or realizing that your 2 cents wasn't worth [Verse 2:] Check it, nothing could help somebody switch up more then thirst can I seen the I'll effect that fame can have first hand And I to blame for the person that you became When you're already on that path it's so hard for me to explain Look, some indicate that I'm watching who I never met Letras de cancionesI see some things happening now that you would never let Fewer in your right mind, were you showing me the right person at the right time Or were you trying to make it easy? didn't really please you to please me Did that make you change everything about you to appease me? My prides in shambles, wondering why and when did you decide to gamble Or are you competing with Mya Campbell When did that become suitable? How could you make something so ugly out of what was once beautiful Next time beauty's headed towards me I plan to dodge Until I see it's not just being used as a camouflage [Verse 3:] Only reason I continue to antagonize Just my way of bringing truth into a pack of lies Reveals peoples true colors, moves a bad disguise Even though it's something I predicted I just act surprised That way an arm never jinx on me Drunk mouse, sober tongue homie drinks on me That way I'm protected, ya'll got no choice but to respect it Seen too many come and go to be affected And how is it not expected I'm hip to what it's bound to be And then relations combined, they weigh a pound to me And so the bullshit, make sure it's tasteful when it's done You can keep your 1000 faces, just try being faithful to one From Letras Mania