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You really got to know who you keep close because
Your bestfriend was under my arms while your in the west coast
I'm sorry but I feel like you gotta know
I'm sorry but your bestfriend just badder
I ain't worried bout you cause my pockets fatter
When I said I loved you that was just chatter
When we hung out id just try to get at her
Yea you knew this so you don't got get madder
Yea you knew this so don't you get mad now
Got like four girls I'm deep in my bag now
Spot her new dude so we screaming "man down"
All on my own yea, I didn't take no hand outs
On my own yea, I took my own route
You don't know me so please shut yo damn mouth
Yea you don't know me
Me and my dawgs throw up two fours like Kobe
now we done I'm turn back to the old me