Woodcrest Manor II

We used to be friends

On the street, you and me, 'til the sidewalk would end

With the windows rolled down and the Cudi turned up

Yeah we did it all now, look at how it turned up

Everybody came down, everybody rolled up

Look at how we went, look at how we turned up

You whippin' that Benz

Mercedes, super clean, that's what you champion

With the windows rolled down and the Kanye turned up

Yeah we did it all now, look at how it turned up

Everybody came down, everybody rolled up

Look at how we went, look at how we turned up

See you can be salty like them fries you be supersizin'

The darker mental cloud than the kids that be suicidin'

But who am I to be like Houdini and proof n pot'em?

Alladupahollouwishes, and poof away all the problems

I know I used to deal with you

Your brother was the plug who had Tommys like Hilfiger

And you'd move up to white girls, poppin' them pills

Get you actin' wild, now you got face tats, plottin' to kill niggas

Nonetheless we was still niggas

The last one in your circle that's keepin' it real with you

Did you know that snakes in your circle would build with you?

And still slither, they plot for the day that the steels hits you

For good times, that's all I reminisce about my home, the good times

Yeah take me anywhere long as you show me the good times

Remember back at Woodcrest I would spit neighborhood rhymes

Would find the youngest, just like me probably would shine

Probably would shine

Probably would shine

Probably would, probably would, probably would

We used to be friends

On the street, you and me, 'til the sidewalk would end

With the windows rolled down and the Cudi turned up

Yeah we did it all now, look at how it turned up

Everybody came down, everybody rolled up

Look at how we went, look at how we turned up

You whippin' that Benz

Mercedes, super clean, that's what you champion

With the windows rolled down and the Kanye turned up

Yeah we did it all now, look at how it turned up

Everybody came down, everybody rolled up

Look at how we went, look at how we turned up

Welcome to Get It Off Your Chest Friday where we let listeners call in and get it off your chest and perhaps you'll feel just a little bit better when it's all said and done. Alright, you see the lines are lit up like a Christmas tree. So right now we gon' go to line 2. Caller 2, what's on your mind?

Hello? Hello?

This is DJ Smooth Jazz on the 1-2-2s, what's wrong with you tonight?

Smooth Jazz, man

We listenin', we listenin'

My wife left me, man

Oh

Yo he sound just like... just like...

That bitch left me for another man

Oh no, not another man