Friendamine

Yeah you know
We always gotta come different
And you know where we sendin' this
All over the world
Where at? Where at?
All over the world

You never was a friend of mine
You tried to deceive me
You never was a friend of mine
You didn't believe me

Now you can eat with your enemy
Speak with your enemy
But sleep with your enemy
You wake up in a cemetery
Hope you ain't buyin' that bullshit they sellin' we
Got too many niggas locked up in the penitentiary
Still in the hood just over a quarter century
Ain't no good but we reppin' it like it's meant to be
Conquered mentally
Roll on a friend of me
They always get fried in the end when they pretend to be
Silence is golden and patience is a virtue
A friend ain't gotta help you
A friend don't hurt you
Friends don't plot with niggas and wanna murk you
A friend keep it real holmes
A friend's who you turn to
Good one's better than pocket change
And if you in the hood man
I need not explain
Show me your friends
I'll tell you who you are
From a bucket to a Benz
Nobody to a star

Now there is a few things that I hate
I hate me a liar and I hate me a snake
I hate a fake friend tryin' to infiltrate
Quick to take a bite when they try to create
Were you there to pick him up when the world let him down?
What kind of friend are you?
And when the world turns their back are you the friend that's around?
What kind of friend are you?
Really and truly if I know you ten years or better
Then I don't need to know you 'less we talkin' 'bout cheddar
Cause real gon' recognize real forever
You need to recognize when the real's together
And I ain't hatin' on all my new friends
But I'm just learnin' how to get my enemies to do things
Like fall right into my trap
I thought you liked my little raps
Then you tried to stick a knife into my back

Hugs and kisses
X's and O's
Bitches turn snitches like friends turn foes
So what you was there for the bottles of Mo'
Limos and shows
What happened after the dough?
Love my sisters
Gotta let 'em know
But don't get pissed cause I call a ho a ho
I know she said that she cared for you
But was that bitch really there for you?

So when you see me in the streets don't beep no more
And when you see me on your block stop callin' the low
And if you see me on your fly don't come to the show
And when you see me on top pop a bottle of Mo'
But don't come to my home
Don't be callin' my phone
Don't be sendin' no message to niggas up in the zone
Stop textin' my dome
Please leave it alone
Cause we ain't people, we ain't family, we ain't friends for sure

Don't need no fair-weather niggas or no part-time friends
I show love to all my hard time friends
Cause they was here through all the hard times
And there ain't too many people that I call my friends
Don't need no fair-weather niggas or no part-time friends
I show love to all my hard time friends
Cause they was here through all the hard times
And there ain't too many people that I call my friends
Never was a friend of mine