[Starlito]You Caesar or Brutus?Mitch or Rico?[Verse 1: Starlito]Yeah, I know right from wrong, but can't much tell friend from foeMy homie acting different, old lady tripping, I think she fucking us bothI think too much, I know, but we been through way too muchNot her, my dog, one of the only people I trustTold him I had a ring picked out and a tuxWe was eating off the same plugAnd I see about any nigga he got beef with, cause that's love[Verse 2: Don Trip]Our M.O. was get money, fuck these hoes from the startNow he say he bouta throw it all away for this broadFuck he mean, must be out his mindHe too focused on the pussy, should be focused on the grindDon’t he know, one slip of the lip'll have us both doing timeSay my nigga bugging out and he don't recognize the signs[Verse 3: Starlito]I remember jumping out, I was next to him, firingI ain't have nothing to do with that shitBut I was riding like that shit was mineEverything I jeopardized, Jeffrey Dahmer insideHow it’s eating me alive, if I was weaker, I’d cryI wanna look him in the eye just to see if he a lieBut I leave it be and be quiet, you know me and my pride[Verse 4: Don Trip]From the bottom we came, that’s my brother, I swearAnd you'll have me at yo throat if you dare touch a hairBut it feel like something ain't right, like he ain't all the way thereIt feel like something done changed, it bothers me cause I careNow he might be acting funny 'bout that bitch, real shitSay he think she’s a angel, I think she with the shitI don’t trust that ho, fuck that ho, why he go and love her fo'If the truth was medicine, I think he need a double doseHow we go from balling, screaming "money over bitches"Now he taking care of hoes, got 'em all up in our businessFuck is up?Fuck is up?I got money on my mind, I know that’s my nigga, butIf he fuck this mission up, then I gotta get him touchedI hate it, but lately he been loafing, he too caught in his emotionsPut his faith in that bitch, when that ho ain't worth a tokenWe not seeing eye to eye, it ain't over 'til it’s overAnd the way this shit been going, look like I’m gon' have to smoke him(What the fuck?)[Verse 5: Starlito]On the low, I been unfocused, I’m just hoping no one noticesTryna play my cards right, but things got wild as the joker isThe things I love, I’ll kill for, call my bluff with no poker chipGot this chip on my shoulder, whichBrings me to this lick I’m bouta hit, knew him since we was kidsEverything we got, we splitBut when the sack hit, then it’s over with[Verse 6: Don Trip]Ride or die like a motorist, now I’m on some solo shitThe plug say we cop 'em as a team, or ain't no more bricksFuck it, talk him into moving on this last sackSoon as we go pick it up, we hit the cut, "blap blap"I’m just tryna eat, this is how it gotta beTurned his back on all this money for a bitch I used to freak[Verse 7: Starlito]Need a bedtime story to read 'fore I put this nigga to sleepAsk her if he ever tried her and I know she wouldn't lie to meShe just said I shouldn't trust him, never said she didn't fuck himI'mma catch him when he bring his money, step to him, and flush himAnd it’s nothing, blood money spent faster, I just laughCause everything I love is in the pastAnd everything I love don't seem to lastI shouldn't have even askedCross him out and blame it on the cash, blood on my sleeve, brain on the dashDome him quick, fast, don’t forget the bagHurry home to my honey, my other homie hitting that, fuck is up?Fuck is up?
