When you born in world You get these people that you grow up with And you get illusion of friendship You know I'm saying man
But as you get older, you You notice trying to take advantage of you You notice people trying to like 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, watch my back
'Cause I get jacked, gotta pack my gun beat 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 drinkin' my gin, you my friend You ain't my friend, you ain't my
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 we from the same hood but you ain't my friend
Droppin' 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 post my bail 'cause you ain't my
it comes 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 with an hand
You always talkin' but you listen you ride in my car CDs come up missin' And that's Damn, what happened to my loose
If I remember correctly, you was flat Now you eatin' on and drinkin' on a soda LOC at me smilin' But yo I need some gas and my stomach is
Fools always act they down with me But they never go outta town with me Flip about four or five with me Get a motel on the ground with me
But when I get back my money stacked All the homies start beggin' and smack to scheme and plot 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 drinkin' my gin, you ain't my You my friend, you ain't my friend
You be my sack 'cause you ain't my friend Talkin' all 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 ain't my Tryin' to scope out my broad 'cause you my friend visit me in jail, you ain't my friend Never post my 'cause you ain't my friend
I to be a gang member, now I'ma gangsta I trust 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 bunch of
I stopped kickin' back my homeboys That same fucker that's shakin' ya hand Be the first one to rat to the man when you think you've found a buddy
Get drunk and your buddy actin' nutty Now isn't this an excellent He turned on you like a Doberman Crazy, as it seems, Afroman gotta dreams
I can't hang with ya'll and alcohol Get a brawl over nothing at all I got plans but you don't 'em Hangin' round you I'll never 'em
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw A, this one for all the loners out I ain't got no family, I ain't got no Only that I have is a big fat bottle of gin
Make me feel all right, make me all right Soothe me till I'm satisfied, yeah make me all right I got the gangsta blues, yeah got the blues Stacy Adams shoes the gangsta blues
Do the crip walk, do the crip A everybody, do the crip A 'cause, do the crip Do the crip walk, do the crip
Nobody loves me but my mama and I she's lying too I could be your friend homeboy and I ain't trying to Women stand, Afroman Cops can't stand,
My can't stand, Afroman My kids stand, Afroman My mama stand, Afroman My daddy stand, Afroman
'Cause I'ma gangsta baby, 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 made my So pass the joint, can I get a all right