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Jim Jones23 มี.ค. 2009

เนื้อเพลง Frienemies (Clean Album Version)

This shit is fucked up cause

Some niggas call it tough love

It's crazy cause

You might know a nigga all your life

And he got a twisted alterier motive

And he just wanna see you do bad

See a smile on your face all day so

He just acting like your friend

When he is really your enemy or

Your best friend can become your enemy

Through the the jelousy so

We call those frienemies

Knew him since a child played cops and robbers

My best partner grew up to be monsters

Stayed in my crib

Ate out my fridge

We was on a grind

Even wore the same clothes

My brother

Fucked the same hoes

His beef was mine

Even had the same foe

We was inseperable

Joined at the hip

I let you get the checks

I kept the joints on the hit

And what happened

The sneaky hating

Niggas in your ear

And a plan deviating

Snakes in the grass

Just waiting for the moment

Niggaz on your team

And they're really your opponet

Play the game

And you know goes booments

Mama said friends come by the dozen

Know I'm feeling for their guns

When I hug them

I hate them from aclose

From a distance I could love them

Frienemies frienemies

The ones you kept close

The ones you love most

Frienemies

You know who you kiss

You know who you lift

This shit is getting scary

Frenemies frenemies

The ones you kept sacret

You had plans to make it

Frienemies

I smell danger

Over the money

Best friends become strangers

Bailed you out of jail

Wait let me backtrack

First you came home

Then I got your ass a deal

Fresh out the can

Signed a quater mill

Running through the paper

Buying copes and popping pills

Money got low

You started acting ill

You grew desperation

Once again you got nailed

Someone got killed

Conspiracy and even still

I bailed you out of jail

Without me you would be facing

In a pale barude nuders

You would be Judice

But in the process

Flew you in the world

Put diamonds on your neck

Like you were my little girl

Put money in your pocket

Like you was my son Su

Food in your stomach

Like you was my son Pooh

The streets talk

Heard you partnered Tru

Now you talkin shit

Like you really wanna do it

A will wack

The type that decieve you

Your mama should have told you

Never bite the hand that feed you

Caught me off guard

I met you through my man

I let my guards down

And accepted you as fam

Told you get a chair

Let you eat at the table

Never thought that he would be ungrateful

But guess what

I own the pub and the label

So if a nigga feeling itchy

I got killers on the paper

Frienemies frienemies

The ones you kept close

The ones you love the most

Frenemies

You know who you kiss

You know who you lift

This shit is getting scary

Frienemies frienemies

The ones you kept sacret

You had plans to make it

Frienemies

I smell danger

Over the money

Best friends become strangers

Hope yall paying attention

Keep yall eyes open

Hope I ain't wasting my breathe

About this shit that I'm talking about

Cause it's so real

You gotta watch these niggas around you

Cause you never know whose who now a days

And all of our love we be showing

They might not be showing the same type of love back

Matter of fact

They might not be in there for your best interest

See an alterier motive is hard to see when

You've known a person for so long or

You've became a custom to their ways

But you gotta stay on fifty

You gotta stay on fifty

Cause you got some people that

Think like if niggas is moving fast like that

Then karma will get them

But sometimes karma don't come around fast enough

To handle the situation

But sometimes for us to learn a lesson

We go way to far

Then the consequences become way too heavy

That's what I'm trying to let learn from experience

And please don't be nieve to the fact that

The nigga next to you could be the nigga that set you up for failure

Or even kill you

You know how the game go

And you gotta watch these bitches

These trifilling bitches man they set you up for failure too

You know they're in there for the money man

Golddigging bitches

It's a fucked up world

But you probably won't even get a chance

You know might put you up in a gang

Frienemies

 

 

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