Letra de Alabama Hills - Kota the Friend

(Feat. [])

You always distant, and never as present

Gimme no affection, like holdup lemme finish my sentence

You can't even get back to your friends

Family only see you at the funerals

Where does it end

Do you even have friends

Only got energy for your children

Ain't nothing left for the rest of us

I thought I was the best of us

When it's bout ya daughter I'm feeling like you got extra love

And when it's bout your son, you put together an extra trust

People asking why you ain't putting me on

I got a lotta anger for you nigga, don't look at me wrong

You rather be alone

Yeah I hear you it's good to be strong

Why the fuck you sad for, you got out the hood to be more

You ain't returning any calls

I ain't taking it well

I take it as a middle finger

Nigga you faker than hell

You the one that made it

You supposed to be better

I been sitting here patient

This shit is fuckin' my head up

You was supposed to hold me down

Till you got the American dream

You grew up with the love and influence that I never received

I was with you from the jump

When everybody thought you was a bum

I was with you when nobody gave a fuck

And I know did some foul shit

I was just reacting

I don't really do apologies

You know me, why you acting like you don't

I was in the moment you know how it go

Now you talking some boundaries, nigga you making jokes

I did it but you to blame

This always how we operate nigga

You knew the game

I say some crazy shit and we give it a couple days

We talking like nothin' changed

I violate you again, the toxic cycle remains

Get over yourself

You think that you better than me

You treat me like I'm dead to you, bitch you indebted to me

You know what, fuck you

Shit is whatever to me

Just send a couple g's via chase by the end of the week

Please and thank you

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