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von Warm Brew

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Yeah, it′s only when these bitches get to talking
And niggas get to snitching
That you gon' find out who been tryna fuck up your whole mission
And your family start to dissing
Smirking while they listen
Yeah, that′s when we gon' find out if you riding or you riffing
Shamon, baby, baby, Shamon
I thought we was teammates, the bond we had it was strong
Shamon, baby, baby, Shamon
Never thought that you would be fake, what we guessed wrong

Shamon, harsh wind that we all brought in


From the unforgettable summer of twenty-something
We was partners, homies, cronies, compadres
I never knew what would occur on that grey Friday
We was shorties sipping forties way before the socks
We was dreamchasers way before he had the locks
We was sincere and Tommy before Ox
Now this nigga throwing rocks at my socks
What I hear is this bitch nigga reciting the locker room talk
Spying, being a ho on some Tokyo Road shit
Still burns, Hulk Hogan with the heel turn

It's stone cold what the heel turn

Yeah, it′s only when these bitches get to talking
And niggas get to snitching
That you gon′ find out who been tryna fuck up your whole mission
And your family start to dissing
Smirking while they listen
Yeah, that's when we gon′ find out if you riding or you riffing
Shamon, baby, baby, Shamon
I thought we was teammates, the bond we had it was strong
Shamon, baby, baby, Shamon
Never thought that you would be fake, what we guessed wrong

Yeah, them niggas fronting be the ones that really yap the most
Stabbing, backing, acting down just like they zapatos


Sanitize your circle, snakes is lurking in the grass
Working fast to get your cash and they say, "Adios"
Shit, where were you when I was at the bottom?
Bottle popping, feeling hollow
Blacking out in hopes that I don't ever see tomorrow
Shit, where were you when I was in the car
Or smashing eighty to a light pole
Circle psycho, grab a mic and tell ′em all to be gone

Cocktail dick riding niggas need to dip

You a Judas be the Jesus, what a chase would be to live
Y'all sativa with some seeds up in a swisher with the sticks
Me, my niggas, Double OG and we never gonna switch

Yeah, it′s only when these bitches get to talking
And niggas get to snitching
That you gon' find out who been tryna fuck up your whole mission
And your family start to dissing
Smirking while they listen
Yeah, that's when we gon′ find out if you riding or you riffing
Shamon, baby, baby, Shamon
I thought we was teammates, the bond we had it was strong
Shamon, baby, baby, Shamon
Never thought that you would be fake, what we guessed wrong

It seems we all can′t stop 'til we get enough
Thought I was Jackie and he had me more like Chris Tuck
Shamon, man, this shit happen ′round my way
Why you think we sipping champagne, all dipped up?
Still, these pussies get to plotting when they see I hit a pothole
Run they mouth to hoochies who been ran through like a brothel

Damn fam, I never hear nobody say you copped those

Knew this and knew that, we knew that, it's not news
Yeah, it′s only big dogs and big broads
Talk a lot but do you drop pebbles or drop logs?
I battle with the devil 'bout flattening all y′all
But I'd rather hit your bitch than to peddle and smash off

Yeah, it's only when these bitches get to talking
And niggas get to snitching
That you gon′ find out who been tryna fuck up your whole mission
And your family start to dissing
Smirking while they listen
Yeah, that′s when we gon' find out if you riding or you riffing
Shamon, baby, baby, Shamon
I thought we was teammates, the bond we had it was strong
Shamon, baby, baby, Shamon
Never thought that you would be fake, what we guessed wrong

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