When you in this world You get these people that you 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 manipulate you Then all of the sudden, homeboy, it you And you realize, you ain't got no 'cause
get on down, gotta get on down Gotta get on down, gotta get on Gotta get on down, you know I gotta get on Gotta watch my back, gotta my back
'Cause I might get jacked, gotta my gun Gettin' beat up no fun, yeah, baby, baby Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw
We kick it no more, you ain't my friend You need to pay me back my ends 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 'cause you ain't my friend Talkin' all behind my 'cause you ain't my friend Yo man it's all but you ain't my friend we from the same hood but you ain't my friend
Droppin' dope in my yard, you ain't my Tryin' to scope out my 'cause you ain't my friend Never me in jail, you ain't my friend Never my bail 'cause you ain't my friend
When it comes to friends I ain't got 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 listen When you ride in my car CDs come up And strange Damn, happened to my loose change
If I correctly, you was flat broke Now you eatin' on chips and drinkin' on a LOC Lookin' at me But yo I need gas and my stomach is growlin'
Fools act like they down with me But they never wanna go outta town me Flip about or five pounds with me Get a sleep on the ground with me
But when I get with my money stacked All the homies start and talkin' smack Tryin' to scheme and plot on the 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 my friend Stop my gin, you ain't my friend You ain't my friend, you ain't my
You be pinchin' my 'cause you ain't my friend Talkin' all behind my back 'cause you my friend Yo man it's all good but you ain't my '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 you ain't my friend Never visit me in jail, you ain't my Never post my bail 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 among Everybody got tricks up sleeves You say you my friend but a bunch of noise
I stopped kickin' with my homeboys That mother fucker that's shakin' ya hand Be the one to rat to the police man Just when you think found a buddy
Get drunk and buddy start actin' nutty Now isn't this an adventure He turned on you like a pincher Crazy, as it seems, Afroman gotta million
I can't hang ya'll and drink alcohol Get into a over nothing at all I got but you don't believe 'em Hangin' round you I'll achieve '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 thing that I is a big fat bottle of gin
Make me all right, make me feel all right Soothe me I'm satisfied, yeah make me feel all right I got the gangsta blues, yeah got the gangsta Stacy Adams with the gangsta blues
Do the crip walk, do the walk A everybody, do the walk A 'cause, do the walk Do the crip walk, do the walk
Nobody loves me but my and I think she's lying too I could never be friend homeboy and I ain't trying to can't stand, Afroman Cops stand, Afroman
My wife stand, Afroman My kids stand, Afroman My can't stand, Afroman My daddy can't stand,
I'ma gangsta baby, I'ma gangsta baby I'ma sug, I'ma hustler sug Ain't got no job, ain't got no But you need, baby I'm gonna get
I'ma hustler baby, I made my point So the joint, can I get a light? all right