(from "Dave" soundtrack)
They tried to tell me I was going cray
I been broke but had no breaks
They hear my dreams, they like "no way"
I don't change even when I'm in my own way
You good, bro?
I don't treat my friends right
Fuck it if I'm wrong, if my pen write
You good, bro
Always looking for an angle 'til I'm square though
I'm not always right over here, bro
You good, bro
We do the worst to become first
You know the deal, baby, love hurts
Just keep it real with me, no turf
All good homie, what the fuck are friends for?
Ay, ay, ay, ay
We good, so good that it hurts so bad
I'm sorry if it's making you mad
You mad, huh? Stop playing, huh
Ain't no doubt about it, we good
Now it's off the rip
Looking like a motherfucker, can't tell me shit
Looking like I'm bout to live my dream, fuck a hit
I'ma pack that motherfuckin' video with my motherfuckin' friends 'cause
We good, so good that it hurts so bad
I'm sorry if it's making you mad
You mad, huh? Stop playing, huh
Ain't no doubt about it, we good
We good, so good that it hurts so bad
I'm sorry if it's making you mad
You mad, huh? Stop playing, huh
Ain't no doubt about it, we
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