M. Aristotle - Stankonia lyrics

VERSE- Hard liquor for the hard times Pray for us cuz we all dyin' Put a cross on my n***as necks Say a prayer that we all shine Put my sins in the sink Put my b**h in sum' mink Chains and her they both lyin' She wasn't hittin' my line Or given hits to the spine Until a n***a got a co sign Me and wili in the lobby, v-103 Ty came to get us, elevator to the suite Street had us back to back in rotation 285, wells fargo and peach I coulda been a prez but you would probably impeach f** fake friends always apart of my speech We dropped it all i got some calls I never had a follow up im feelin' like i dropped the ball and i ain't peak At department store and we ain't speak Me and you got a vendetta to do sh** It was awkward for you Cuz we in the same space And the dj started playin my new sh** And ill never fick wit u You the girl that my pops warn me about Always had a hard time wit the right ones Cuz i never took enough time to sort em' out And now a n***a a dog im off the leash Had to cut off the leach Makin it hard to reach And u spread lies bout a n***a when he ain't there Too bad cuz' i ain't care Real love naw it ain't there I was thinkin we could be sh** And you a**ume when you see sh** American deli for the peach mix U mustve forgot how the east is When u left us Surprised by the real shift when it crept up Never held back nah they ain't kept us Been goin since 14 they ain't catched up Never be enough still givin my all All my problems never get resolved The girl of my dreams went and f**ed my dawg man f** that broad, i'm takin' off