When you born in world You get these people you coincidently grow up with And you get illusion of friendship You know what I'm man
But as you get older, you You notice people to take advantage of you You people trying to like manipulate you Then all of the sudden, homeboy, it you And you realize, you got no friends 'cause
get on down, gotta get on down Gotta get on down, gotta get on get on down, you know I gotta get on down Gotta watch my back, gotta watch my
'Cause I get jacked, gotta pack my gun Gettin' beat up ain't no fun, yeah, baby, Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw
We kick it no more, you ain't my friend You need to pay me back my ends 'cause you my friend Stop drinkin' my gin, you ain't my You ain't my friend, you ain't my
You be pinchin' my sack you ain't my friend Talkin' all behind my back you ain't my friend Yo man it's all good but you ain't my 'Cause we from the same hood but you ain't my
Droppin' dope in my yard, you my friend Tryin' to scope out my broad 'cause you ain't my Never me in jail, you ain't my friend Never post my 'cause you ain't my friend
When it to friends I ain't got none All I got is a double barrel I can't a useless man that has no plan Lookin' at me an empty hand
You always talkin' but you never When you ride in my car CDs come up And strange Damn, what to my loose change
If I remember correctly, you was broke Now you on chips and drinkin' on a soda LOC Lookin' at me But yo I need some gas and my stomach is
Fools always act they down with me But they never wanna go outta with me Flip about or five pounds with me Get a motel on the ground with me
But when I get with my money stacked All the start beggin' and talkin' smack Tryin' to scheme and on the cash I got A 'cause go and shake the spot
We don't kick it no more, you ain't my You to pay me back my ends 'cause you ain't my friend Stop my gin, you ain't my friend You my friend, you ain't my friend
You be pinchin' my sack 'cause you ain't my all behind my back 'cause you ain't my friend Yo man it's all good but you ain't my 'Cause we from the same hood but you ain't my
Droppin' dope in my yard, you my friend Tryin' to scope out my 'cause you ain't my friend Never visit me in jail, you my friend Never my bail 'cause you ain't my friend
I used to be a member, now I'ma gangsta I don't trust he she him nor her, there's no honor thieves Everybody got tricks up they You say you my but that's a bunch of noise
I kickin' back with my homeboys That same mother fucker that's shakin' ya Be the first one to rat to the man Just when you think you've found a
Get and your buddy start actin' nutty Now this an excellent adventure He turned on you a Doberman pincher Crazy, as it seems, Afroman gotta dreams
I can't hang with and drink alcohol Get a brawl over nothing at all I got plans but you believe 'em Hangin' round you I'll never 'em
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw A, this one for all the out there I got no family, I ain't got no friends Only that I have is a big fat bottle of gin
me feel all right, make me feel all right Soothe me till I'm satisfied, yeah make me feel all I got the gangsta blues, yeah got the gangsta Stacy Adams shoes with the blues
Do the crip walk, do the walk A everybody, do the crip A 'cause, do the crip Do the crip walk, do the walk
Nobody loves me but my mama and I think she's too I could never be your friend homeboy and I ain't to Women can't stand, Cops can't stand,
My can't stand, Afroman My kids stand, Afroman My mama can't stand, My can't stand, Afroman
I'ma gangsta baby, I'ma gangsta baby I'ma hustler sug, hustler sug Ain't got no job, ain't got no But you need, baby I'm gonna get
'Cause I'ma hustler baby, I my point So the joint, can I get a light? That's all