Caesar and Brutus

You Caesar or Brutus? Mitch or Rico? Yeah I know right from wrong but can't much tell friend from foe My homie acting different, old lady tripping I think she fucking us both I think too much I know, but we been through way too much Not her, my dog, one of the only people I trust Told him I had a ring picked out and a tux We was eating off of the same plug And I see about any nigga he got beef with cause that's love Our M.O. was get money fuck these hoes from the start Now he say he boutta throw it all away for this broad Fuck he mean, must be out his mind He too focused on the pussy should be focused on the grind Don't he know one slip of the lip'll have us both doing time Say my nigga bugging out and he don't recognize the signs I remember jumping out, I was next to him firing I ain't have nothing to do with that shit But I was riding like that shit was mine Everything I jeopardized, Jeffery Dahmer inside How it's eating me alive, if I was weaker I'd cry I wanna look him in the eye just to see if he a lie But I leave it be and be quiet you know me and my pride From the bottom we came, that's my brother I swear And you'll have me at yo throat if you dare touch a hair But it feel like something ain't right, like he ain't all the way there It feel like something done changed, it bothers me cause I care Now he might be actin funny bout that bitch, real shit Say he think she's a angel, I think she with the shit I don't trust that ho, fuck that ho, why he go and love her fo' If the truth was medicine I think he need a double dose How we go from balling screaming "money over bitches" Now he taking care of hoes got em all up in our business Fuck is up? Fuck is up? I got money on my mind I know that's my nigga but If he fuck this mission up, then I gotta get him touched I hate it but lately he been loafing, he too caught in his emotions Put his faith in that bitch, when they ho ain't worth a token We not seeing eye to eye, it ain't over til it's over And the way this shit been going look like I'm gon' have to smoke em (What the fuck?) On the low I been unfocused I'm just hope no one notices Tryna play my cards right, but things got wild as the joker is The things I love I'll kill for call my bluff with no poker chips Got this chip on my shoulder which Brings me to this lick I'm bouta hit Knew him since we was kids Everything we got we split But when the sack hit then it's over with Ride or die like a motorist, now I'm on some solo shit The plug say we cop em as a team or ain't no more bricks Fuck it, talk him into moving on this last sack Soon as we go pick it up we hit the cut "blap blap" I'm just tryna eat, this is how it gotta be Turned his back on all this money for a bitch I use to freak Need a bedtime story to read 'fore I put this nigga to sleep Ask her if he ever tried her and I know she wouldn't lie to me She just said I shouldn't trust him never said she didn't fuck him I'mma catch him when he bring his money step to him and flush him And it's nothing, blood money spent faster I just laugh Cause everything I love is in the past And everything I love don't seem to last I shouldn't have even asked Cross him out and blame it on the cash, blood on my sleeve, brain on the dash Dome him quick fast don't forget the bag Hurry home to my honey my other homie hitting that, fuck is up? Fuck is up?