People Come, People Go Kottonmouth Kings

(D-Loc phone)
Hey yo James, you know that letter you wrote me
Don't mean shit Bitch

Laaa la la la
(Richter)
La la la
(D-loc)
You shouldn't have been so selfish dog
(Richter)
And it goes
Ha haha ha ha
Jokes on ya'll
It's mother fucking Richter holdin another castin call
Time to check some true colors, time to see who's legit
Clippin all the fake riders, gettin rid of ever Bitch
People thinkin there's a slippin on some serious drugs
Cause everywhere I'm out drinkin all I'm gettin is love
I back up from my back up (D-loc) we backin from them
Cause your worst enemy can be your closets of friends
I've been cooler then sideways some people are worthy
Stab a brother in the back the definition of DIRTY
It fuckin amazes me what people would do
Try to hang out everyday and be apart of your crew
Actin like some one they ain't perpetratin a lie
Now that it's all said and done can't even look you in the eye
For we gonna rise above and move forward
Kottonmouth Kings got an army full of souljas