I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got some
Since I can't depend on my niggas, I put my faith up in my shotgun
Rolling around in my '78, reminiscing on the past
16 years old trying to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil' cash
Now it's like we never knew each other, motherfuckers act strange
It's like they got intentions, on putting bullets up in my brain
Why they can't look me in my eyes no mo', even though I miss my T. Jones
At least mama ain't gotta to cry no mo'
I done seen my nigga get rich. Leave the hood, make a lot of rich friends
But try to come back to the po' partnas, when all the richness end
Tell him to come watch me perform But they don't go
And if I'm stranded and I need a ride, they say they coming but they don't show
Picture me walking down the feeter, everybody masking me up
Oh good, it's that nigga from the hood chunking a deuce passing me up
That's alright though, I gotta make a top flight hoe, smoking and thinking
When I get paid I won't know nobody, but a Benjamin Franklin 'cause uh
Friends just ain't friends no more
Ain't no love, 'cause money is all we adore
Friends just ain't friends no more
I don't need you motherfuckers 'round me 'cause
Friends just ain't friends no more
Ain't no love, 'cause money is all we adore
Friends just ain't friends no more
I don't need you motherfuckers 'round me
Most of these hoes say they your friend but they really ain't down
'Cause when you broke and got no ends, them same hoes don't come round
The main hoes that talk down, most friends turn to foes
That's just the way it go down, that's why I stay blowing pounds
'Cause Mary Jane don't change she stay the same, help maintain and ease the pain
Stay free from the bullshit people bring 'cause the world is full of evil mayn
That's why I stay one deep, fuck these niggas and these hoes
I be solo on my creep, no one in the passenger seat
First, he's riding high, now he busting Mack 10's
Watch you go from homie to foe, then try to come back again
There ain't no returning with the fuck shit, that's why I murder with one click
These fake ass G's I'm done with, selling my shit for one sill
But claiming you down to the ground bitch, bitch, you ain't down
Just another fake friend trying to chop the Benz
Helping to plead my ends, looking for a win
Lying with a grin, trying to sneak back in
Friends just ain't friends no more
Ain't no love, 'cause money is all we adore
Friends just ain't friends no more
I don't need you motherfuckers 'round me 'cause
Friends just ain't friends no more
Ain't no love, 'cause money is all we adore
Friends just ain't friends no more
I don't need you motherfuckers 'round me
Remember back in '97, we was living it up (living it up)
If they had it and we wanted it, they was giving it up (giving it up)
Though it wrong together, I think we wrote our first song together
Matter of fact we smoked our first zone together
Look at you now, oh, you a rich nigga, thinking that you running thangs
But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth 'cause you's a bitch nigga
Going against the grain 'cause you done made a lil' change
But I can't flip the script wanna get rich, I gotta remain the same
I had visions of us balling together
Pulling up at the past at New Orleans together
Everyday all day shot calling together
But now I'm only rolling solo
Don't get it twisted I still got love for my niggas
But I don't fuck with 'em no mo'
'Cause everybody want me to do what they want me to do
And they want me to do it
But I'd rather stay full of embalming fluid
But you know what you can do for me
Give me a whole lot of leave me alone
'Cause the only partna I got left got 17 partnas of his own and uh
Friends just ain't friends no more
Ain't no love, 'cause money is all we adore
Friends just ain't friends no more
I don't need you motherfuckers 'round me 'cause
Friends just ain't friends no more
Ain't no love, cause money is all we adore
Friends just ain't friends no more
I don't need you motherfuckers 'round me
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