I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got Since I can't depend on my niggaz, I put my up in my shotgun Rolling around in my '78, on the past 16 old trying to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash Now it's like we never eachother, motherfuckers act strange It's like they got intentions, on putting bullets up in my Why can't look me in my eyes no mo' Even I miss my T. Jones, at least 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 come back to the po' partnas, when all the end Tell him to come watch me perform, but they go, and if I'm Stranded and I need a ride, they say coming but they don't show me walking down the feeter, everybody masking me up Oh good it's that from the hood, chunking a deuce passing me up That's alright though, I gotta make a top flight hoe, and thinking When I get I no nobody, but a Benjamin Franklin cause uh
- 2x] Friends just ain't friends no Ain't no love, money is all we adore Friends ain't friends no more I don't need you motherfuckers me
Most of these hoes say they your friend, but they really ain't Cause when you and got no ends, them same hoes don't come round The hoes that talk down, most friends turn to foes That's the way it go down, that's why I stay blowing pounds Cause Mary Jane don't she stay the same, help maintain And ease the pain, stay from the bullshit people bring Cause the world is full of evil That's why I stay one deep, fuck 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, try to come back again There ain't no returning the fuck shit, that's why I murder with one click These fake ass G's I'm done with, selling my shit for one But claiming you down to the ground bitch, you ain't down with Just fake friend, trying to chop the Benz Helping to my ends, looking for a win Lying a grin, trying to sneak back in
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Remember back in '97, we was it up If they had it and we wanted it, they was it up Through it wrong together, I think we wrote our first together Matter of fact, we our first zone together Look at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you thangs But you ain't a damn thang but your mouth, cause you's a bitch nigga Going against the grain, cause you done a lil change But I can't the script wanna get rich, I gotta remain the same I had visions of us balling together, pulling up at the Past at New Together, everyday all day shot calling together, but now I'm rolling solo get it twisted I still got love 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 full of embalming fluid But you know what you can do for me, give me a lot of leave me alone Cause the only I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh
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