I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real We bust choppas at niggas, laid in bushes together You had me fooled, dog, I thought you was my fuckin' nigga Woulda did a hundred years for ya, cause I fucked wit ya You taught me what a good heart in these streets will get a nigga Not a muthafuckin thang but a sad picture Hurt me when I found out you had pussy in yo heart, nigga I never thought I'd say it but muthafuck a friend Cause your dog be the one that cross you in the end The shit I know now wish I'd knew it back then But goin through it with a fuck nigga is what make a man I treat yo pussy ass better than I did my own kin When a nigga locked up or broke that's when they claim love you then I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real What was mine was yours, but what yours wasn't mine If a nigga woulda told me you was flaw I woulda thought he was lyin' But every nigga gone show his hand in due time I kept it so muthafuckin real with you that I was blind Cause I was too busy showin love I ain't see the signs When you needed me pussy, I came thru everytime Whether you was right or wrong, fuck nigga, I was ridin' But you envied me nigga in the back of yo' mind You wasn't a hundred, nigga, you was real part-time I broke you off when them fuck niggas wouldn't give you a dime I ain't owe you shit, nigga, I just wanted to see you shine You never gave me shit, nigga, I had my own grind And ain't need yo' choppas, I had my own nine I'm a hundred, nigga, I done did me and yo' time You can't trust your own homies, who the fuck can you trust I got more pride in my choppas so to me that's enough I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real And God ain't makin' you fuck niggas like he used to A nigga believe his ho now fo' he believe you And cause you thug wit a nigga don't mean the love true It used to matter what you and yo' niggas done been thru A nigga can be yo' dog one day and turn pussy out the blue A fuck nigga gone do what a fuck nigga gone do Better off runnin' by yo'self if you only knew Don't mean that nigga a hundred cause he'll fuckin shoot And money don't mean he real cause he got loot If a nigga heart ain't right no tellin what he'll do And real niggas extinct, it's only a fuckin few Cause ninety-nine percent of these fuck niggas ain't true I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real