Friends

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[Verse 1]
[Am]feat[G]. Cl'C[Am]he, Den Den[G]
[Z- Ro]
[Dm]I thought I had [G]a l[Am]ot of[G]
partnas, but I've [Am]only got some
Since [G]I can't [Am]depend on my
niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun
Rolling around in my '78, reminiscing
[G]on [Dm]the past
16 years old trying to [G]get into Boomerang,
[Am]smelling [G]all[Am] our[G] lil cas[Am]h
Now it's like we never knew eachother,
motherfuckers act [G]strange
It's like they got inten[Am]tions,
on putting bullets up in my brain
Why they can't look me
[G]in my eyes no mo'
Even though I miss my T. Jones, at [F]least mama
ain't gotta to cry no mo'
I done seen my [Am]nigga get rich,
leave the hood, make [F]a lot of rich friends
[Am]But try to come back t[G]o the
po' partnas, when all the richness [Am]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 [G]me walking down the
feeter, everybody masking [F]me up
Oh good it's that nig[G]ga from the hood, chunking
[F]a deuce passing m[Am]e up
[Dm]That's alright though,
I gotta [Am]make a top flight hoe, smoking and thinking
When I get I want no nobody,
but a Benjamin Franklin cause uh

[Verse 2]
[Hook - 2x] [Am]Friends
just [G]ain't friends
[F]no more
Ain't no love,
cause money is all we adore
[G]Friend[Am]s just ain[G]'t friends no more
[F]I don't need you motherfucker
[G]s round me
[Am][Cl'Che] Most

[Verse 3]
of these [G]hoes say [Am]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 [G]turn to foes
That's [F]just the way it go down,
that's why I stay blowing pound[G]s
Cause Mary Jane don't [Am]change she stay [F]the same,
help maintain
An[G]d ease the pain,
stay free [Dm]from the bullshit [Am]people bring
Cause the world is full of evil mayn
That's why I stay one deep,
fuck these niggaz and [G]these hoes
I [F]be solo on my creep[Am], no one in the
passenger seat

[Verse 4]
[Den Den] First he's [F]riding
high, now
he busting Mack 10's
Watch you go [Am]from homie [G]to foe, then
try [Am]to come back again
There ain't no returning with the fuck shit,
that's why I murder with [G]one click
These fake ass G's [F]I'm done with,
[Am]selling my shit for one sill
[F]But claiming [Am]you d[Dm]own to the ground bitch,
bitch [Am]you ain't down with
Just another fake friend,
trying to [G]chop [F]the Benz
Helping [Am]to plead m[F]y ends,
looking for a win
[Am]Lying with a grin,
trying [G]to [Am]sneak back in

[Verse 5]
[Hook - 2x] [Z- Ro]
[Am]
Remember back in '97, we was living it up
If [G]they had it and we [F]wanted it,
[Am]they was giving [F]it up
Through it wrong together, I [Am]think we
wrote our first song together
Matter [Dm]of fact,
we smoked our [Am]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 [G]mouth,
cause you's a [F]bitch nigga
Going against the [Am]grain,
cause you done made a lil [F]change
[Dm]But I can't [Am]flip the scrip[G]t want[Am] to get rich,
I gotta remain the same
I had visions of us balling together,
pulling up at [G]the Past at New Orleans
[F]Together, everyday [Am]all day shot calling together,
but now I'm only rolling [F]solo
Don't get it twisted I [Dm]still got [Am]love for [Dm]my niggaz, but I
[Am]don't fuck with em n[Dm]o mo'
[Am]Cause everybody [G]wan[F]t m[Am]e to do,[F]
what they want [Dm]me to do
[Am]And [G]they want [Am]me to do it,
but I'd rather stay full of embalming fluid
But you know [Dm]what you can [Am]do f[G]or m[F]e,[Am]
give [F]me a whole lot [Dm]of leave me alone
[Am]Cause [Dm]the only partna I got left,
got [Am]17 partnas of his own and uh
[Hook - 2x]