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Because the situation on our hands If we let our friends inside are just too much, the bad things My friends, real friends All my homies up through loose lips All my friends said I change too much Honestly, and thats on god Yeah, I left my baby and a lotta friends To think about the shot the shot that turned out Some girl who is not your friends I called her on the phone told her match me The sun would set right there beside me And friends would come to sit me on my bed And while I remember this I remember the day that I bought the ring And now look at me a king Because the situation on our hands If we let our friends inside are just too much, the bad things My friends, real friends All my homies up through loose lips All my friends said I change too much Honestly, and thats on god [Verse 2: Shamgod] Letras de cancionesBecause the situation on our hands If we let our friends inside are just too much, the bad things My friends, real friends All my homies up through loose lips All my friends said I change too much Honestly, and thats on god [Verse 3: XP Escobar] Because the situation on our hands If we let our friends inside are just too much, the bad things My friends, real friends All my homies up through loose lips All my friends said I change too much Honestly, and thats on god From Letras Mania