Z-Ro Friends Lyrics

King of tha Ghetto: Power Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Bud Sack
  • 2 I'm a Gangsta
  • 3 My Life
  • 4 Strugglin 2 Change
  • 5 Greed Vanity Lust
  • 6 Stayin Alive
  • 7 Going Down in the South
  • 8 It's Guaranteed
  • 9 Friends
  • 10 A Lovely Day
  • 11 Ride All Day and Night
  • 12 I'm a Murder'Ra
  • 13 M-16 (remix)
  • 14 Play No Games
  • feat. Cl'Che, Den Den
    I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got some
    Since I can't depend on my *****z, I put my faith up in my shotgun
    Rolling around in my '78, reminiscing on the past
    16 years old trying to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash
    Now it's like we never knew eachother, ************s act strange
    It's like they got intentions, on putting bullets up in my brain
    Why they can't look me in my eyes no mo'
    Even though I miss my T. Jones, at least mama ain't gotta to cry no mo'
    I done seen my ***** get rich, leave the hood, make a lot of rich friends
    But try to come back to the po' partnas, when all the richness 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 me walking down the feeter, everybody masking me up
    Oh good it's that ***** from the hood, chunking a deuce passing me up
    That's alright though, I gotta make a top flight hoe, smoking and thinking
    When I get I want no nobody, but a Benjamin Franklin cause uh

    [Hook - 2x]
    Friends just ain't friends no more
    Ain't no love, cause money is all we adore
    Friends just ain't friends no more
    I don't need you ************s round me

    Most of these hoes say 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 turn to foes
    That's just the way it go down, that's why I stay blowing pounds
    Cause Mary Jane don't change she stay the same, help maintain
    And ease the pain, stay free from the bullshit people bring
    Cause the world is full of evil mayn
    That's why I stay one deep, **** these *****z and these hoes
    I be solo on my creep, no one in the passenger seat

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

    [Hook - 2x]
    Remember back in '97, we was living it up
    If they had it and we wanted it, they was giving it up
    Through it wrong together, I think we wrote our first song together
    Matter of fact, we smoked our first zone together
    Look at you now oh you a rich *****, thinking that you running thangs
    But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth, cause you's a ***** *****
    Going against the grain, cause you done made a lil change
    But I can't flip the script want to get rich, I gotta remain the same
    I had visions of us balling together, pulling up at the Past at New Orleans
    Together, everyday all day shot calling together, but now I'm only rolling solo
    Don't get it twisted I still got love for my *****z, but I don't **** with em no mo'
    Cause everybody want me to do, what they want me to do
    And they want me to do it, but I'd rather stay full of embalming fluid
    But you know what you can do for me, give me a whole lot of leave me alone
    Cause the only partna I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh

    [Hook - 2x]

    Written by: Eric Jay Robinson, Yvan Merineau
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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