From the City to the Town - Neef Buck

Uh, and all I did was show a nigga love

I ain’t run off on the plug when I was getting cuffed a dub

So, what I look like burning you for some money?

And, out of all numbers, 3,500?

Me and Wop laughed so hard, I hurt my stomach

Got me fucked up, I got shirts that cost that much

You know they get more views when they act all tough

That nigga blocked me then dissed me, enoughs' enough

What the fuck?

Hahaha, Hey Jumbo, I’m back!

Let it breathe though, right here

You know the blessed don’t beef with the miserable

It’s cuz being insecure is so typical

It’s rogers

Uh, I’m Muslim first so my heart still loves you

How you back bite someone that you once called your brother?

Jay, Beans, then it was me

He just seeking for attention if someone ask me

Don’t let the bros do that, you know the hoes do that

I looked out for you more than once and that’s a fact

You came home, I sat you down, gave you game, that was priceless

Cuz, my heart is so pure, I’m just righteous, like this!

You know you gotta have more than you show

And, speak less than you know

I’m just the type to dip when the vibes switch

Until my kind come back around

Ha

Every week, you’re in a different beef

You dealing with some demons

Pride and arrogance like you once wasn’t semen

Me and my bro straight, we forgave those who burnt us

We don’t gossip or talk about shit that don’t concern us

I ain’t trying to war, even though my paper straight

I hustle for my last name and cop real estate

We up on food trucks, burger bank

I ain’t trying to be somebody that I know I ain’t!

Hey, to tell the truth man

I think social media fucked up the streets more than crack did

If a friend turn into an enemy, he probably been hating

First, they diss you on social and squash it

And wanna post you

And then, it always come from niggas that you’re close to

Smarten up youngin', you gotta know that’s corny

They start to believe their own lies, and gotta stick to their story

Divide and conquer, huh?

I guess it’s the game

But, you niggas ain’t' really worth me saying your name

Ha, So, I guess I’ll just stay in my lane

And sell this music and these clothes like I sold cocaine

Lames!

I am, trust me, I do

Uh, one thing about feelings, you can’t turn them off and on

So when I seen you months later, I extended my arm

And, you shook my hand back, I knew it was just rap

I never did nothing to dislike about me

You would of thought I was a stranger how you talk about me

Confusing the people, you should see how you look

When you was in the cage, I paid all your books

Wanted me to vouch for the shit you said beans had took!