FRIENDS&STRANGERS

If it ever be a problem, call me up, I'll finish it
Bury 'em under the house. I never claimed no innocence
Pussy nigga, brush your teeth and tell me why you're in this shit
Better be just for some dividends, can't value "intimate"

Ever since I left mission, yo, it been a mission since
'Lil pennies for the work I do, payday have me pissed
Now, I'm up, I be like "What it do?" but money what it is
Half the time that I was up in school, I wasn't learning shit

Now the vibe is right, and I might use it
Got me a 'lil vibrant thang, she think I'm Q-tip
Havin' us a time, my time ain't for abusing
The hustle on my mind, she think I'm playing her stupid

Don't believe everything you see up on the News
But niggas be shooting, acting like it's a movie
Billy want to hang now, used to tied my nooses
Wonder why a nigga always looking like you food?

Lil bitch, cause I'm in love
Hey. hold on
In love with that money
In love with your honey
And I say Hi

Some of your friends turn strangers
People knock the hustle, smoking mary jane is dangerous
Trying to keep my feet moving, stuck inside this matrix
Feeling all alone in my cell just creating

So-Lo, Slo- Mo
Niggas giving up and they so close
Remember Ali hit 'em with the rope-dope?
And so, we gon' have the juice, 'cause we the Po' folk

Listen, get up in the game, no photos
Please man, I dont need no more woes (Whoas)
I don't need no more flashes
Or I might spazz, and ya'll call me drastic

Bling. It's a bus down. Looking like I'm home with the groceries
You know I touch a bag when I touchdown
Hush now. Niggas talking too much, I'm up now
Hunnids. Okay, I'll be counting up the ones now

I got some homies round the way. I got some
Niggas I knew way back in the day, but there ain't no one I can trust now
Hush now. Niggas talking too much I'm up now
Hundreds. Okay I'll be counting up the ones now

Really I ain't finna react
40 The strap
Finna put the 'ville on the map
You niggas...



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Writer(s): Kahlil Bowen
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