Friends - Yungen, KONAN, DVS

Friends - Yungen, KONAN, DVS

Год
2014
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
192320

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Friends

Yungen, KONAN, DVS

Lord can you save me from my friends

I can deal with my enemies

When I’m doing well, when they need something

The only time they remember me

And I know that ain’t how it’s meant to be

So tell 'em don’t mention me

I kept it real from the start from your friends in the park they ain’t never

had to question me

I’m like fuck all of that call shit

Where the man that I ain’t cool with?

Stab wounds in my back from even people I went school with

They rather see you fall than ball, I’m lucky I’m the here

(Yeah, we could’ve balled together)

You mess with pagans, you’re a pagan

I told man straight blatant

I got a heart of gold, money will turn your friends Satan

I don’t turn up to no birthdays, I ain’t in these pictures ravin'

I’m out here dream chasing while these clowns are looking

Talking about how I’m back, thinkin' them hoes ain’t runnin' back

All that pillow talkin', you forget to cover tracks

I’m fuckin' why you talkin', I’m like fuck you why you talkin'?

All the fakes smiles and shit is gettin' boring

Heartbroken and disappointing when you think they’re one of yours

And how do I stay grounded when they’re praying on my floors

(How?)

So I is 'bout to chip, changing all the time

Cause I’d rather lose a friend than have a pagan on my line

From the fist fight days when I never had a weapon

I am loyal to my niggas, they ain’t never had to question

But shit be lookin' different now I’m lookin' from the top

Lord protect me from my friends, I can take care of the ops

Keep it real, if they fake don’t feel me

I gotta kill the hate, all the hate gon' kill me

These niggas keep talkin', I keep on getting richer

I see my enemies and they wanna take a picture

They say that I should tweet more, man I’m like fuck 'em

36 floors, sucked off by the suckers

You’re hollering at my old girl, I don’t even want 'em

I’m in the penthouse, something brown and foreign

They don’t know about these long days

They don’t know about these hard nights

They don’t know about these long fights

Wrong, rights and hard life

Tryna see a change, but all I see is killers

Protect me from friends, cause I know they the releast

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