Fo'Sho

It's a shame the ties that we make

Don't take too much to weaken

Even less to break

Seen a lot of motives

Tables reversed

Barely on the surface

Is it even worth it

Droppin' lower, numb to the pain

Foster the ego, fuel to the flame

Comin' out to hurt you

Void of any virtue

Posted on the sideline

Callin' your name

See, **** don't call you they mans till they need a hand

Nothin to give gonna take till the very end

People gon' show who they are, hope you're listenin

I'ma tell you once again pay attention when

Things change as soon as you win

See them come around here, better run faster than they can

Don't call you they mans 'til they need a hand

Nothin to give gonna take 'til the bitter end

Things change as soon as you win

No matter the way they pretend, baby, where you stand?

No matter the way they pretend, baby, where you stand?