Friend or Foe
Aye cuz watch all them niggas you be around man
You aint gotta be around so many mothafuckers man
Friend or foe watch for the backdoor
I was riding with my blick with my woes
Hitting licks getting rich with my bros
This for the the streets Kane and abel don't sell your soul
Friend or foe
Friend or foe
Shit feel like when we was kids they not my friend no more no
I can't trust nobody not even the ones you know
If you Then you know
Watch I make a movie aye
This no lil uzi wait
I Fuck with lil uzi 15 I seen my first uzi aye
What you wanna do b remember we would outline jersey numbers with Gucci print
My lil bitch so flawless biker shorts exposing her pussy print
Im the poster child for Nike nigga no more talking just do the shit
She ask me what's that thang beside the gun I say the cooling kit
In that moment she realized who tf she was fucking with
I Came from the mud got hood rich off bud on the low tho
This money for stacking investing and shit my nigga it's not for no photos
Bitch I'm boring in real life
Cuz I done already lived twice no yolo
Chance slim that I make it thrice phone really was jump like pogo
Green light asked cuzzo what his beam like
Cut the snakes off keep yo team tight
Niggas backdooring for jordans and Saint Laurent
Imma rob me a rapper heard he back touring
Call the pump lex Luger get yo back tortured
Tryna buy a some properties in foreclosure
And invest in some stocks before them doors closing
Shit I figured that'll help me make the Forbes closer
They'll boost you up to get the prize then backstab you for it
Suburbs ain't been the suburbs no difference Low end and park Forest
For a quarter thang thang shorty turn into Kobe bean Bryant non stop scoring
Im on fire they say that my soul scorchin sheesh
I never thought I live see past 21 imma be honest
Remember talking to bliss telling her niggas was supposed to off me
Remember when them bitches was all on my dick remember They fell back off me
Remember how niggas wasn't 100 and shit no help they was offering
I took no offense it made a boss out me
Bighead nigga can't tell me shit it's the boss in me
Once you cross that you stay there shit you lost me
Mama told me never trust anybody and when you do pay attention to what it cost me
I lived it and it taught me
I speak from the heart I know some secrets that dark
I put a leash on my thoughts put a leash on my dogs
But If I give the green light they gon feast they got maul
They gon beast they gon ball bitch
You aint gotta be around so many mothafuckers man
Friend or foe watch for the backdoor
I was riding with my blick with my woes
Hitting licks getting rich with my bros
This for the the streets Kane and abel don't sell your soul
Friend or foe
Friend or foe
Shit feel like when we was kids they not my friend no more no
I can't trust nobody not even the ones you know
If you Then you know
Watch I make a movie aye
This no lil uzi wait
I Fuck with lil uzi 15 I seen my first uzi aye
What you wanna do b remember we would outline jersey numbers with Gucci print
My lil bitch so flawless biker shorts exposing her pussy print
Im the poster child for Nike nigga no more talking just do the shit
She ask me what's that thang beside the gun I say the cooling kit
In that moment she realized who tf she was fucking with
I Came from the mud got hood rich off bud on the low tho
This money for stacking investing and shit my nigga it's not for no photos
Bitch I'm boring in real life
Cuz I done already lived twice no yolo
Chance slim that I make it thrice phone really was jump like pogo
Green light asked cuzzo what his beam like
Cut the snakes off keep yo team tight
Niggas backdooring for jordans and Saint Laurent
Imma rob me a rapper heard he back touring
Call the pump lex Luger get yo back tortured
Tryna buy a some properties in foreclosure
And invest in some stocks before them doors closing
Shit I figured that'll help me make the Forbes closer
They'll boost you up to get the prize then backstab you for it
Suburbs ain't been the suburbs no difference Low end and park Forest
For a quarter thang thang shorty turn into Kobe bean Bryant non stop scoring
Im on fire they say that my soul scorchin sheesh
I never thought I live see past 21 imma be honest
Remember talking to bliss telling her niggas was supposed to off me
Remember when them bitches was all on my dick remember They fell back off me
Remember how niggas wasn't 100 and shit no help they was offering
I took no offense it made a boss out me
Bighead nigga can't tell me shit it's the boss in me
Once you cross that you stay there shit you lost me
Mama told me never trust anybody and when you do pay attention to what it cost me
I lived it and it taught me
I speak from the heart I know some secrets that dark
I put a leash on my thoughts put a leash on my dogs
But If I give the green light they gon feast they got maul
They gon beast they gon ball bitch
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Writer(s): Derrick Campbell
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