Real Ones

I just miss my old friends You don't really know them They were nothing like the others Love them like my sister/brothers I just miss my old friends You don't really know them They were nothing like the others Love them like my sister/brothers I miss the days where we used to kick back Used to roll a cone and sip the sip back Used to talk a lotta shit but since that Homie start a business, how you did that? Now ain't got time for all the chit chat Saying you loved and you miss that We were just friends it didn't end here Maybe I'll see you in the next year And I caught one time we had a date here Sorry, things I should've made clear That I'm hardly drinking all the chase here At the party thinking why I came here Im bout to beat town Everybody seeming all asleep now Haven't seen my real ones in some weeks now Hopin that they listening to me now I'm bout the beatdown Calling up the hits on the speed dial I don't give a shit if they pree now Tell me you ain't listening to me now I just came to let down defense for the night Only wanted me now putting up a fight Tell me where it goes now i know that I'm right I know that i'm right, no I know that I'm right We could both hold hands you don't want the life I could pick you up bout a quarter to 5 We just hit the lights cuz the city don't die Im bout to beat town Everybody seeming all asleep now Haven't seen my real ones in some weeks now Hopin that they listening to me now I'm bout the beatdown Calling up the hits on the speed dial I don't give a shit if they pree now Tell me you ain't listening to me now I just miss my old friends You don't really know them They were nothing like the others Love them like my sister/brothers