it was all good just a week ago
last week i had everything
had this all good just a week ago
i had the money. had the cars
it was all good just a week ago
and the jewelry. and then my motherfuckin niggaz started snitchin
growin up in the hood just my dog and me
we used to hustle in the hood for
man he broke bread with me
my business spreads with me
wasn't quick enough to jump over the hedges with me
and that's when our relationship strayed
used to call me from the joint til he ran out of change
and when he called collect and i heard his name
but when i reached the phone
i can sense deceit in his tone