Pachanga

A thug changes, and love changes

And best friends become strangers, Pachangas

Pa-pa-pachangas, pa-pa-pachangas

Yo, everything ain't love, love 'cause if it is

My definition of love must differ his

I mean, every friendship has its differences

But these young bucks remind me of Fif and his

They hear the good life, wanna see what the difference is

Some just wanna smoke, enjoy the piff-vildges

He unwrap a cigar like it's a gift of his

He a funny lil **** like Eddie Griffin is

Between smokin' and chokin', then you got to live

So I gave him a chance and that's a lot to give

We 'posta make the most of what you was paid to gross

I gave you bread and butter, you supposed to make the toast

Fifteen years, fifteen years

And now when we say what's up, this shit seem weird (So weird)

But there's a question I prepared for you

How could you fuck the only people ever cared for you?

A thug changes

A thug changes, and love changes

And best friends become strangers, Pachangas

Pa-pa-pachangas, pa-pa-pachangas

A thug changes, and love changes

And best friends become strangers, Pachangas

Pa-pa-pachangas, pa-pa-pachangas

There's a parallel path 'tween friends and enemies

Uh huh, and whenever you cross it, you make frienemies

There's no remedies for these sick memories

My doctor said there's cure for the Emily's

Had a crush on you, now we Kim and Cease

We don't even talk no more, it's no biggie

I was so Biggie, you was Faith

I let you slide in my home, you was safe

I thought my ability to provide your stability

Was what was really G, okay silly me

I was Billy D, smooth cappa, really street

Really she attract **** like the a milli beat

And I happen to rap, but something 'bout this beat's strange

Soon as I try to flow with it, the beat change

Never thought she'd change

But what you thinks a upgrade

Really just could be a seat change

Love changes

A thug changes, and love changes

And best friends become strangers, Pachangas

Pa-pa-pachangas, pa-pa-pachangas

A thug changes, and love changes

And best friends become strangers, Pachangas

Pa-pa-pachangas, pa-pa-pachangas

See when the love is gone, then it's just BS left

Just **** with chains on, tryna be SF

That's when your ace boom coon, ya BFF

Pa-pa-pachangas, like they was a PF chef

Da-da-da-danger, it just feels mystical

I miss the cool nights sittin' in the Coll-O

Now it's like boo, we sittin' in Apollo

It used to be all good, then shit just went mile low

And that's bad, matter of fact, that's sad

'Cause when you lose a friend it's hard to handle the loss

They do some bitch shit, gotta give ya man a divorce

End up watchin' Friends, like Joey, Chandler, and Ross

Ya see, most of these **** ain't never love 'em

And these bitches just think whatever of 'em

So maybe playin' dumb was kinda clever of 'em

And less friends are your best friends become strangers

A thug changes, and love changes

And best friends become strangers, Pachangas

Pa-pa-pachangas, pa-pa-pachangas

A thug changes, and love changes

And best friends become strangers, Pachangas

Pa-pa-pachangas, pa-pa-pachangas