I thought I had a lot of partnas, but only got some Since I can't depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my Rolling in my '78, reminiscing on the past 16 years old to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash Now it's like we never knew eachother, act strange It's like got intentions, on putting bullets up in my brain Why they can't me in my eyes no mo' Even though I miss my T. Jones, at mama ain't gotta to cry no mo' I done seen my nigga get rich, the hood, make a lot of rich friends But try to back to the po' partnas, when all the richness end Tell him to come watch me perform, but don't go, and if I'm Stranded and I a ride, they say they coming but they don't show me walking down the feeter, everybody masking me up Oh it's that nigga from the hood, chunking a deuce passing me up alright though, I gotta make a top flight hoe, smoking and thinking When I get I want no nobody, but a Benjamin cause uh
- 2x] Friends just friends no more no love, cause money is all we adore Friends just ain't friends no I don't need you motherfuckers me
Most of these hoes say your friend, but they really ain't down Cause when you broke and got no ends, them same don't come round The main hoes talk down, most friends turn to foes That's just the way it go down, that's why I stay blowing Cause Mary don't change she stay the same, help maintain And ease the pain, stay free from the people bring the world is full of evil mayn That's why I stay one deep, these niggaz and these hoes I be solo on my creep, no one in the passenger
[Den First he's high, now he busting Mack 10's Watch you go from homie to foe, then try to come back There ain't no returning with the fuck shit, that's why I murder one click These fake ass G's I'm done with, selling my shit for one But claiming you down to the ground bitch, bitch you ain't down Just another fake friend, trying to the Benz Helping to my ends, looking for a win Lying with a grin, to sneak back in
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Remember back in '97, we was it up If they had it and we it, they was giving it up Through it wrong together, I think we our first song together Matter of fact, we smoked our zone together Look at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you running But you ain't running a damn thang but mouth, cause you's a bitch nigga Going against the grain, cause you made a lil change But I flip the script wanna get rich, I gotta remain the same I had visions of us balling together, pulling up at the at New Orleans Together, everyday all day calling together, but now I'm only rolling solo Don't get it twisted I still got for my niggaz, but I don't fuck with em no mo' Cause everybody want me to do, they want me to do And they want me to do it, but I'd rather stay of embalming fluid But you what you can do for me, give me a whole lot of leave me alone the only partna I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh
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