When you in this world You get these people that you grow up with And you get this illusion of You what I'm saying man
But as you get older, you You notice people trying to take of you You notice trying to like manipulate you all of the sudden, homeboy, it hits you And you realize, you got no friends 'cause
Gotta get on down, get on down Gotta get on down, get on down Gotta get on down, you know I gotta get on Gotta watch my back, gotta my back
'Cause I might get jacked, pack my gun Gettin' up ain't no fun, yeah, baby, baby Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw
We don't kick it no more, you ain't my You need to pay me back my ends 'cause you ain't my Stop my gin, you ain't my friend You ain't my friend, you ain't my
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 my friend 'Cause we from the same hood but you my friend
Droppin' dope in my yard, you my friend to scope out my broad 'cause you ain't my friend Never visit me in jail, you ain't my Never post my 'cause you ain't my friend
When it to friends I ain't got none All I got is a double shotgun I can't stand a useless man has no plan Lookin' at me an empty hand
You always talkin' but you never When you in my car CDs come up missin' And strange Damn, what happened to my loose
If I correctly, you was flat broke Now you eatin' on chips and on a soda LOC Lookin' at me But yo I need gas and my stomach is growlin'
Fools always act like they down me But never wanna go outta town with me Flip about or five pounds with me Get a motel sleep on the ground me
But when I get back my money stacked All the start beggin' and talkin' smack Tryin' to scheme and plot on the I got A 'cause go and shake the spot
We kick it no more, you ain't my friend You need to pay me back my 'cause you ain't my friend Stop drinkin' my gin, you ain't my You ain't my friend, you my friend
You be pinchin' my sack 'cause you ain't my Talkin' all behind my back 'cause you my friend Yo man it's all but you ain't my friend 'Cause we the same hood but you ain't my friend
Droppin' in my yard, you ain't my friend Tryin' to scope out my broad 'cause you ain't my Never visit me in jail, you ain't my Never post my bail 'cause you my friend
I used to be a member, now I'ma gangsta I don't he she him nor her, there's no honor among thieves Everybody got tricks up sleeves You say you my friend but a bunch of noise
I stopped back with my homeboys That same fucker that's shakin' ya hand Be the first one to rat to the man Just when you think you've a buddy
Get drunk and your buddy actin' nutty Now isn't an excellent adventure He on you like a Doberman pincher Crazy, as it seems, Afroman gotta dreams
I can't hang with ya'll and alcohol Get into a brawl over at all I got but you don't 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 thing I have is a big fat bottle of gin
Make me all right, make me feel all right Soothe me till I'm satisfied, make me feel all right I got the gangsta blues, got the gangsta blues 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, can't stand, Afroman
My wife stand, Afroman My can't stand, Afroman My mama can't stand, My daddy can't stand,
'Cause I'ma gangsta baby, I'ma gangsta I'ma sug, I'ma hustler sug Ain't got no job, got no friends But you need, baby I'm gonna get
'Cause I'ma baby, I made my point So the joint, can I get a light? all right