When you born in this You get these that you coincidently grow up with And you get this illusion of You know what I'm man
But as you get older, you You notice people trying to take of you You notice people trying to like you Then all of the sudden, homeboy, it you And you realize, you ain't got no friends
Gotta get on down, get on down Gotta get on down, get on down Gotta get on down, you know I get on down Gotta watch my back, watch my back
'Cause I might get jacked, gotta my gun Gettin' up ain't no fun, yeah, baby, baby Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw
We don't kick it no more, you my friend You need to pay me back my '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 Talkin' all behind my 'cause you ain't my friend Yo man it's all good but you my friend 'Cause we from the hood but you ain't my friend
Droppin' dope in my yard, you my friend Tryin' to scope out my broad 'cause you my friend Never visit me in jail, you my friend Never post my bail 'cause you ain't my
When it comes to friends I got none All I got is a barrel shotgun I can't stand a useless man that has no Lookin' at me an empty hand
You always but you never listen When you ride in my car CDs up missin' And that's Damn, what happened to my change
If I correctly, you was flat broke Now you eatin' on and drinkin' on a soda LOC Lookin' at me But yo I need some gas and my is growlin'
Fools act like they down with me But they never wanna go outta with me Flip about four or five with me Get a motel sleep on the ground me
But when I get back with my money All the homies start beggin' and talkin' Tryin' to and plot on the cash I got A 'cause go and shake the spot
We don't kick it no more, you my friend 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 my friend
You be pinchin' my sack you ain't my friend Talkin' all behind my back 'cause you my friend Yo man all good but you ain't my friend 'Cause we from the hood but you ain't my friend
dope in my yard, you ain't my friend Tryin' to out my broad 'cause you ain't my friend visit me in jail, you ain't my friend Never my bail 'cause you ain't 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 got tricks up they sleeves You say you my friend but that's a of noise
I kickin' back with my homeboys That same mother fucker shakin' ya hand Be the first one to rat to the man when you think you've found a buddy
Get drunk and your start actin' nutty Now this an excellent adventure He on you like a Doberman pincher Crazy, as it seems, gotta million dreams
I can't hang with ya'll and drink Get into a over nothing at all I got but you don't believe 'em round you I'll never achieve 'em
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw A, one for all the loners out there I ain't got no family, I got no friends Only that I have is a big fat bottle of gin
Make me feel all right, me feel all right Soothe me till I'm satisfied, make me feel all right I got the gangsta blues, yeah got the gangsta Stacy shoes with the gangsta blues
Do the walk, do the crip walk A everybody, do the walk A 'cause, do the walk Do the crip walk, do the walk
Nobody loves me but my mama and I think lying too I could never be your friend homeboy and I ain't to can't stand, Afroman Cops stand, Afroman
My wife can't stand, My kids can't stand, My mama stand, Afroman My daddy stand, Afroman
'Cause I'ma gangsta baby, I'ma gangsta I'ma sug, I'ma hustler sug Ain't got no job, got no friends But whatever you need, baby I'm get
'Cause I'ma hustler baby, I made my So the joint, can I get a light? all right