Butosh - Niggas In Pink Lyrics

Funny how we see niggas doing like pussies
​These days niggas doing the talking more than bitches
​One bad in their face, forget all the good deeds
​Said in their face coz i might be there, just chilling
​Tryna put myself first, they say I'm selfish
​Talk to everyone about you, but not you
​I fell a victim
​Lotta time together, felt like you just robbed me
​Wasted my time, always saw you as a fucking G
​Always doing things together
​Saw you as a brother
​Now you're fucking made
​Too good for crowd
​Too dripping to be sharing room
​Now you got an house
​Never told me bout it
​Still took as my hommie
​Days on days
​Weeks on weeks
​You was getting it
​Rocking designers
I be on the low
​Popping lean and getting high
​You can't understand
​But i still held it down (nigga)

I'm Trynna change who I am
But nigga I'm getting colder
All I see is darkness with a devil on my shoulder
No love from a nigga
take a bullet for a nigga
Hell. No cuz He could be the one behind the trigger

​Your actions didn't matter
​We all chasing mullar
​Facing a path
​We all got our demons
​And our angels
​Lost you as a friend
​Never gained you as an enemy
​Saw you couple times later
​We still shared a joint
​Did the laugh like we best of friends
​I don't a give a shit
​I can only see myself
​Never losing it
​Guard my space as i do my lighter
​Mental health, the fucking first
​You could do a lot
​Still ask who the fuck you do it for
​Breaking bread together in the darkest time
​Hustling dusk to dawn
​Everyone on borrowed attitude till they make it
​Money don't change people
​Gives them confidence to be themselves
​Lost the respect
​Ride or die
​Loyal till i die
​Has your G been tested with the loyalty
​Take it to the limit

I'm Trynna change who I am
But nigga I'm getting colder
All I see is darkness with a devil on my shoulder
No love from a nigga
take a bullet for a nigga
Hell. No cuz He could be the one behind the trigger

​​Find a balance between loyalty and betrayal
​Couple of nights, think about it
​Sell you out like a fucking show
​People come and go
​Betrayal the best gift from friends
Stab you in the back
​Ask you why the fuck you bleeding
​Not the years, but the actions
​Got a friend from back then, it all stayed back there
​Met a G online couple of years back
​First thing he thought me was how to make cash
​Pr job steady bringing it, one step at a time
​Taught me how to blog, that's like step two
​Niggas fall on line
​Finesse a nigga
​Guilt trips
​I be showing lot of love in this street
​Steady making people happy
​Don't give a fuck about your feeling
​Everyone can't like me
​Your hate my motivation
​Wanna see more angry faces
​They tell me people truly love me
​And their hate can't help it
​Icell my secret fortress
​See me through my distress
​Light my fucking joint
​Cant see you through this smoke
​Moving like a ghost
​Pharmacy did me cold
​Niggas on the low
​Ready to steal your show