[Demo]Used To Be Homies

#FURY323 #LOCOENT #TOETAGENT #OGBARZ #RAPFAME #HOMIES **** Yeah... Damn... Used to be homies... Now I gotta look at niggas different Uh[Intro] **** Used to be homies, now you strangers to me (Strangers) Used to pull up, now you can't even stay to see (Nah) Talkin' behind my back, that shit is pain to me Smile in my face, then you switch, that's fake to me Used to be homies (Homies), now you dead to me (Dead) Used to be brodies, now you fed to me (Fed) We was in the trenches, supposed to be forever, G Now I'm above the hood lookin' down, remember, G?[Hook] [Verse 1] We was on the same block, same bench, same grind Same drank, same smoke, same damn state of mind Said "we locked in" nigga, you said "for life" Now you locked in with them niggas who ain't right I put you on, put food up in your plate Put your name in rooms you never coulda made Nigga I defended you when they said you fake Now you the one that turned fake, that's fate Phone call, you ain't pick up, that's new IG story, you with opps, that's you? Westside code, nigga you know the rules You don't switch sides just to get some views Yeah, I'm from L.A., where love get thin Where your day ones turn to "back then" 46 and I seen it again and again Blood don't make you family, loyalty do, my friend I ain't even mad, nigga I'm just numb You wanted the shine, I wanted the sum You wanted clout, I wanted kingdom come Now I look down - damn, look what you become **** Used to be homies, now you strangers to me Used to pull up, now you can't even stay to see Talkin' behind my back, that shit is pain to me Smile in my face, then you switch, that's fake to me Used to be homies (Homies), now you dead to me (Dead) Used to be brodies, now you fed to me (Fed) We was in the trenches, supposed to be forever, G Now I'm above the hood lookin' down, remember, G?[Hook] [Verse 2] Explicit, yeah, nigga fuck your apology You had a brother, you traded it for followers I was at your mama house, eatin', laughin' Now your mama askin' me what happened I tell her "nothin', auntie, he just changed" Money funny, bitches funny, fame strange Dre bounce, let that bass knock pain Let that piano cry for the old days Remember nights on Crenshaw, talkin' bout the plan? '93 Impala, no AC, fan Now you in a rental talkin' like you the man Nigga you a meme, I'm the man, understand? I don't diss on wax, I just state facts You was my dog, now you off that leash, relax I still wish you well, but I don't wish you back Fury323 - I cut the weak off, that's that Yeah [Outro - Whisper / Talkbox] Used to be homies... Yeah... But homies don't do what you did... We above that now... Let that shit ride, Dre...