[Anyway, it doesn't much how you feel, you what you got to do, I'm here to do it, how you?]
Our age, we were young scrubbin' each others in the bathtub Babysitter would you to bed but she would me stay up so she could give the young playa some head uh early of of nightway gigantic factor the bitch tamer some had it all but less you had an alloy Mongoose and I had a You owned a green different lunch pails I had a go-cart that I built a bunch of used nails We up in the church together nigga school Now I heard you off jackin nigga that ain't cool I to be conned, racked, fucked around, and bad up on the wrong tree talking about up in my past
Niggas have thoughts but they stop me strivin be shakin salt all in his so find some fools be crossed of 40-ness man all that drama you come I swear you on shit it's morphine or cocaine Doja or had these marks for Tre and Max fuckin off my breakin rules you got ya P's up you no pimp you's a I for major mix you make tapes for ya homie and then you work up tha to speak words The pimp, a traitor, we that's why I wrote verse for every youngster with his mind on his Young playa chill and take a at what these fakers call real
I no man, 'cause man let you down every time that's why I take it upon myself to god in every rhyme 'cause I've better times and I've seen worser when some of my so called wasn't when I ain't have a verse to say I my thirst today righteous thoughts of mine 'cause righteous thought of will leave mark ass niggas far behind I it every time they and go That's why I to my knees and ask god to friend from foe and what do you by the time comes I can see the light and then I'm thanking god once again for making all right he it tight and now I'm back up on the scene greens straight from to New Orleans New human beings puttin it like a mic or not replace the open up shop we to make it hot with ya devilish because ya devilish doins will bring forth ya ruin
Friend or foe, you just will never Who can you trust, in a world oh so cold playa is everywhere I go Friend or foe you just never know
I'm tryin to you my nigga to watch cha back and few ain't no nigga gon watch ya back for you like you When someone is broke and down and out no clout it's rough At least you know who you can and who you trust see let me explain and clear up the point I'm tryin to make don't want no around me hatin or actin fake don't ever be wantin to get to close I know if it's effects of from the that got me more than trippin see nowadays tha be rollin' thick with hella loot but if my was gone would I be all alone? See, my partners who to ride with me and smoke that dank, and fuck with would they be them same if I didn't have shit to roll? they will, maybe they won't who is to say what a nigga do who is to say if you help someone guaranteed that they'll help you see what I'm sayin, listen to me and see if you can dig Smilin' faces replaces friends when recieve ends Now all of a sudden I'm funny because my moneys loaned But there was no drama I was livin' at my momma's home But I'm not tellin' a nigga nothin you don't know personal business, you got to who you friends is
I'm thinking about hard my mind who in the fuck goin be my me up, helpin me out makin sure that I stay in do I sleep, who do I turn to? When I be low on my who am I down with fifty niggas be talkin bout kickin my ass? Who is my who is my foes? Who do I ask, I want to know somethin about somethin but I don't nothin my ignorance be me out in the cold Who do I when I'm in need of a ride? in elses car How do I get point A to B if B is just to far? can I get a loan, where can I use the phone? Who's goin to me the permission to make a decision to come up in they and live when will I drive a takin my clothes to the cleaner How can I will I forever be payin my dues, will I be singing the blues? Where will I find a shoulder when I be to lean what I mean? when I be needin justification stuck in the fuckin location who is the that is helpin me? who is the busta thats me? who can I will you be when the goin is tough? Will I be hangin dick in the dust? Who wanna share my load it's too heavy to carry? or will I go crazy pullin the alone? constantly my hustle on will I finally see, kinda suspect or even actually Who is my real friend thick and the and who in the fuck is the
Friend or foe, you just will never Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so playa is everywhere I go Friend or foe you just never know...