Frienemy

I got a lot of things to get of my chest
Where was you at
When I was working the battle the best
In the back, sweaping
Cleaning and stacking these checks
To take 'em and spend 'em back
In what you hearing respect

Invest in something that I do and believe
Become the person I would see on the screen
Realise that realise is what I used to dream
It was nothing but time wasted
When I used to sleep i got a lot of things I
Wanna tell you in person how I changed
Rearanged and became a new version
New name, plus fame made a conversion
Two points, not one so the timing was perfect
I always knew that you would come right back
Out in the shadows
They patient till I blew like that
I was nice
Let you ride out was cool like that
Let it slide but knew inside
That you move like that
A snake in the grass, you was ready to bite
Talks smack behind my back but
Spend my money at night
Swing miss, never here when we needed a fight
But quick hands when you was
Leaning tryna mixing a sprite
A fake phony, used to call you a homie
When I was in the basement you
Play like you didn't know me
Now I'm in the attic and
You say now one lonely
You be all about my bread
An edition below me
Fuck you! huh, for tryna eat my shit
I should've never let you feast cause
You didn't work like this
Nights shifts, mob shit
Put in work like this
Walk blocks, dodge cops, on a curbs like this

I got a lot of things to get of my chest
Where was you at
When I was working the battle the best
In the back, sweaping
Cleaning and stacking these checks
To take 'em and spend 'em back
In what you hearing respect
I got a lot of things I gotta get of my chest
Where was you at
When I was working the battle the best
In the back, sweaping
Cleaning and stacking these checks
To take 'em and spend 'em back
In what you hearing respect

Ha, it's your boy Dax, I had to let you go
You was steady throwing shades so
How your plan won't grow
You was steady in the grey zone
See in the show
Cause you was never making plays
You was comfortable
And that's something I can't have
Something I can't stand
Surround myself with people who grind
And got big plans steady chasing greatness
Not in it for new fans
Patience that erasing and flexing
For new brands it's a fact
I will never put myself in that position
And friend of me ain't a friend of me
Turnt in that opposition
I know there's more coming
I just pray I keep 'em distance
This is a message for you fakes, huh listen
Fucking come around me, man

I got a lot of things to get of my chest
Where was you at
When I was working the battle the best
In the back, sweaping
Cleaning and stacking these checks
To take 'em and spend 'em back
In what you hearing respect