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This shit is fucked up 'cause some niggas call it tough
It's crazy 'cause you might know a all your life
And he got a twisted alterier
And he just see you do bad

See a on your face all day
So he just acting like your friend when he is really enemy
Or your best friend can your enemy
Through the, through the the so we call those frienemies

Knew him since a child, cops and robbers
My best grew up to be monsters
Stayed in my crib, ate out my
We was on a grind, wore the same clothes

My brother, the same hoes
His was mine, even had the same foe
We was inseparable, at the hip
I let you get the checks, I the joints on the hit

And what happened, the hating
Niggas in ear and a plan deviating
in the grass just waiting for the moment
Niggaz on your and they're really your opponent

Play the and you know goes booments
Mama friends come by the dozen
Know I'm feeling for their when I hug em'
I hate from a close, from a distance I could love em'

Frienemies,
The ones you kept close, the ones you love the

You know who you kiss, you who you lift
This shit is getting

Frenemies,
The ones you kept secret, you had to make it

You can smell the
Over the money friends become strangers

Bailed you out of jail, wait, let me
First you home then I got your ass a deal
out the can, signed a quarter mill
Running through the paper, buying and popping pills

Money got low, you started ill
You grew desperation, once you got nailed
Someone got killed,
And even I bailed you out of jail

Without me you would be in a pale
But who dis, you would be Judas
But in the process flew you in the
Put diamonds on your neck you was my little girl

Put money in your pocket you was my son Su
Food in your stomach like you was my son
The streets talk, heard you Tru
Now you talkin' shit like you wanna do it

A will-wack the type deceive you
Your mama should have told you bite the hand that feed you
me off guard, I met you through my man
I let my guards and accepted you as fam

you get a chair, let you eat at the table
Never that he would be ungrateful
But guess what, I own the pub and the
So if a feeling itchy, I got killers on the paper

Frienemies,
The ones you close, the ones you love the most

You know who you kiss, you know who you
This is getting scary

Frenemies,
The ones you kept secret, you had to make it

You can the danger
Over the money best friends strangers

Hope y'all paying attention, y'all eyes open
Hope I ain't my breathe
About this that I'm talking about 'cause it's so real
You watch these niggas around you
'Cause you never know whose who now a

And all of our we be showing
They might not be showing the same type of back
Matter of they might not be in there for your best interest

See an motive is hard to see when
You've known a person for so
Or you've became a to their ways
But you stay on fifty, you gotta stay on fifty

you got some people that think like
If niggas is moving fast like that then karma get em'
But sometimes karma come around fast enough
To handle the
But for us to learn a lesson we go way to far

Then the become way too heavy
That's I'm trying to let learn from experience
And please don't be naive to the fact that the nigga to you
Could be the nigga that set you up for failure or even you

You know how the go and you gotta watch these bitches
These trifilling bitches, man, they set you up for too
You know, they're in there for the money, man, gold digging
It's a fucked up world but you probably won't get a chance
You know, put you up in a gang

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