send* corrections to the typist [Verse



1 Mykill: Miers] Yo

some, people change like the season change you

can be type o' brothers to do different thangs then

they wanna question always sweatin' you they

sayin' you actin' funny and they pest from you they

testin' you like you ain't be true but

the lessons by they else tellin' when I do so

my question to you you, my homie from jump street cause

soon as tump speak you down to rush me so

must react like we enemies are

you a friend of me droppin, of negative energy you

pretend to be friends with me but

eventually the truth come and the in you see you

potentially play the double agent goin' back and forth is

a whole lot of trouble ain't it so ?

now we gain beats and we don't speak you

blame your punk-ass homies when the rumours leak [Chorus]



Yo

we, worked from homies to haters from, friends to foes You

got the wrong ( )?from niggas you know But

on the low I, know your heart's filled with anger So

how did we go from best friends to strangers (scratched?

": mama;said you behind my back be talking trash" );(sample

": A;thug changes and love changes and, best friends become strangers" );[Verse



2 Mykill: Miers] Are

you a friend or foe you?

acting like a bitch-nigga though And

I can't figure your attitude I

ain't mad at you you

don't know your mommy 's asked for you what

happened to me and you bein' down when

you was clown she

known that we was peep we

would never gotten to it let

your homie talk better 'bout me man you blew it this

thangs you do is the same thing that hoes do get

mad at minor things when they exposed to this

is what I'm gon' do I'm

about the shakers I

ain't got time for a homie that's flate cause

a homie that's a fake is a homie that's a snake you

best to back out my face and give me some space this

type of rap race you gotta get the keys you

better get on your camp partner before they squeeze the

homie that's a enemie is a bad predictment so

make sure you buck your fake homies you can't live with [Chorus]



[Verse



3 Mykill: Miers] Some

times I wake up and think about the people who hate it I

see things in low clippin' now that I've made it to 25 You

out there you tellin' lies actin'

like my true homie but you wear the skies got

a whole lot to say when my back is turned but

when we face face try to act concerned you

asking me thangs tight when your eye will drop knowing

damn well that you cats tryin' to plot you

don't care about my whereabouts just

run your mouth knowing

that you thinking about ways to take me out so

if you hate me then, just hate me but

don't try to play me for a fool and try to thank me maybe

if you was man enough then you would let me know instead

of lettin everybody know on the low See

most of y'all is two-faced That's

why I walk around with a damn screw face [Chorus]
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Best Friends Become Strangers Lyrics

Mykill Miers – Best Friends Become Strangers Lyrics