Friends how many of us have them

Friends how many of us have them

Friends how many of us have them

Friends how many of us have them

Every since I could remember

I had friends I could depend on

Clothes to lend 'em

But as time went by

My life got a little strange

And the rules of the game seem to change

Trust honesty and devotion

And money money money is the poison potion

There's no way that I can even say

That this game has been good to me

Or even bad to me it had to be

Cause tragically the way this s**t

Cracked off for Doggy Dogg was magically

And now I'm gettin' everything I'm supposed to get

But my friendship with n***as always ends up as buls**t

I listen to my momma though

She always tried to prepare me

Byt how could she do what I

I mean I'm do or die

But my life on the streets

That s**t is suicide

So to cope I got a dogg and a locc

And keep my heat close in case these jokes go for broke

I'm mashin' with the click 2-1-3 that is

They my homeboys ever since kids

Real friends to the end

Hangin' out with my homies and I'm feelin' just fine

I've been ponderin' lately

A lot of different things on my mind

It seems lately my friends list

Done took a slight decline

And if you wanna know the trith man man

Them wasn't no friends of mine

You jackin' me up you takin' my cash

All my life L-B-C for my city I mash

All those OGs and BGs and wannabies and L-O-Cs

The only friends I got is my 2-1-3s

That's my n***a Snoop D Woop and my n***a N-A-T-E

I can't forget about my n***a H to the Deezy

Pressure and strikes

Don't wann take no lives

But these jaws cracks and hood cracks

Will make you break bizacks

Whussup homie can I borrow some cash

Last week I agve you 500 so kiss my a*s

I got a baby to feed

A familly to see through

And shake busta snitches tweekin' like you

Homies and friends that's what they for

Stayin' tight and money right

And bustin' with a 44