Friends how many of us have them
Friends how many of us have them
Friends how many of us have them
Friends how many of us have them
Every since I could remember
I had friends I could depend on
Clothes to lend 'em
But as time went by
My life got a little strange
And the rules of the game seem to change
Trust honesty and devotion
And money money money is the poison potion
There's no way that I can even say
That this game has been good to me
Or even bad to me it had to be
Cause tragically the way this s**t
Cracked off for Doggy Dogg was magically
And now I'm gettin' everything I'm supposed to get
But my friendship with n***as always ends up as buls**t
I listen to my momma though
She always tried to prepare me
Byt how could she do what I
I mean I'm do or die
But my life on the streets
That s**t is suicide
So to cope I got a dogg and a locc
And keep my heat close in case these jokes go for broke
I'm mashin' with the click 2-1-3 that is
They my homeboys ever since kids
Real friends to the end
Hangin' out with my homies and I'm feelin' just fine
I've been ponderin' lately
A lot of different things on my mind
It seems lately my friends list
Done took a slight decline
And if you wanna know the trith man man
Them wasn't no friends of mine
You jackin' me up you takin' my cash
All my life L-B-C for my city I mash
All those OGs and BGs and wannabies and L-O-Cs
The only friends I got is my 2-1-3s
That's my n***a Snoop D Woop and my n***a N-A-T-E
I can't forget about my n***a H to the Deezy
Pressure and strikes
Don't wann take no lives
But these jaws cracks and hood cracks
Will make you break bizacks
Whussup homie can I borrow some cash
Last week I agve you 500 so kiss my a*s
I got a baby to feed
A familly to see through
And shake busta snitches tweekin' like you
Homies and friends that's what they for
Stayin' tight and money right
And bustin' with a 44