Shordie Shordie, Murda Beatz - Khalil Story Lyrics

(Murda on that beat so it's not nice)

I'm in relationships without me and you
You don't want us no more, it's out, me and you
Like let's make businesses and have some kids
But I love standin' on that block, give out that white, I'm laxative
Texas bitches love me, James Harden
Weed it come in every box in the hills, Square Gardens, really represent
I got a girl and still fuck
Cuz got hit back in the day, he think it's still luck
Pineapple juice, she mix the Bel Air, no osmosis
We used to sell, boy, we was young, but now it's toasts
It's 'round the way, I still think 'bout when scHoola died
They wasn't there when they had seen his mother cry
Made me think, like what if I had went
Last time we talked, we was together, make me still get away
Like, like, like, like, like what I did for us was nothin' they'll kill for
No bitch, that ain't my baby, when you fuckin', take a pill for it
And he ain't take that charge, never around, he wasn't real for it
And I had the nerve to tell him keep it solid, blame Khalil for it