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 **** Cracked off for Doggy Dogg was magically And now I'm gettin' everything I'm supposed to get But my friendship with ****** always ends up as ******* 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 **** 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
y 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 ***** Snoop D Woop and my ***** N-A-T-E I can't forget about my ***** 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 ass 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.
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