Lyrics Friends.lrc Z-Ro
[id: pshlbpvt]
[ar: Z-Ro]
[al: King of da Ghetto]
[ti: Friends]
[length: 03:59]
[00:01.85](Z-Ro)
[00:22.22]I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I’ve only got some
[00:23.72]Since I can’t depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun
[00:27.08]Rolling around in my ’78, reminiscing on the past
[00:28.39]16 years old trying to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash
[00:32.20]Now it’s like we never knew eachother, motherfuckers act strange
[00:35.23]It’s like they got intentions, on putting bullets up in my brain
[00:38.06]Why they can’t look me in my eyes no mo’
[00:40.26]Even though I miss my T. Jones, at least mama ain’t gotta to cry no mo’
[00:42.99]I done seen my nigga get rich, leave the hood, make a lot of rich friends
[00:46.02]But try to come back to the po’ partnas, when all the richness end
[00:49.08]Tell him to come watch me perform, but they don’t go, and if I’m
[00:52.18]Stranded and I need a ride, they say they coming but they don’t show
[00:54.86]Picture me walking down the feeter, everybody masking me up
[00:56.93]Oh good it’s that nigga from the hood, chunking a deuce passing me up
[00:59.63]That’s alright though, I gotta make a top flight hoe, smoking and thinking
[01:02.24]When I get I want no nobody, but a Benjamin Franklin cause uh
[01:05.47](Hook – 2x)
[01:09.95]Friends just ain’t friends no more
[01:10.19]Ain’t no love, cause money is all we adore
[01:12.28]Friends just ain’t friends no more
[01:13.73]I don’t need you motherfuckers round me
[01:15.96](Cl’Che)
[01:27.50]Most of these hoes say they your friend, but they really ain’t down
[01:29.17]Cause when you broke and got no ends, them same hoes don’t come round
[01:32.18]The main hoes that talk down, most friends turn to foes
[01:35.01]That’s just the way it go down, that’s why I stay blowing pounds
[01:37.97]Cause Mary Jane don’t change she stay the same, help maintain
[01:39.90]And ease the pain, stay free from the bullshit people bring
[01:43.25]Cause the world is full of evil mayn
[01:44.74]That’s why I stay one deep, fuck these niggaz and these hoes
[01:50.05]I be solo on my creep, no one in the passenger seat
[01:53.27](Den Den)
[01:53.47]First he’s riding high, now he busting Mack 10’s
[01:54.74]Watch you go from homie to foe, then try to come back again
[01:54.97]There ain’t no returning with the fuck shit, that’s why I murder with one click
[01:55.17]These fake ass G’s I’m done with, selling my shit for one sill
[01:55.38]But claiming you down to the ground bitch, bitch you ain’t down with
[01:55.53]Just another fake friend, trying to chop the Benz
[01:57.43]Helping to plead my ends, looking for a win
[01:58.48]Lying with a grin, trying to sneak back in
[02:03.56](Hook – 2x)
[02:04.42](Z-Ro)
[02:04.97]Remember back in ’97, we was living it up
[02:05.22]If they had it and we wanted it, they was giving it up
[02:05.46]Through it wrong together, I think we wrote our first song together
[02:05.70]Matter of fact, we smoked our first zone together
[02:05.87]Look at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you running thangs
[02:06.73]But you ain’t running a damn thang but your mouth, cause you’s a bitch nigga
[02:07.76]Going against the grain, cause you done made a lil change
[02:07.86]But I can’t flip the script wanna get rich, I gotta remain the same
[02:08.01]I had visions of us balling together, pulling up at the Past at New Orleans
[02:08.29]Together, everyday all day shot calling together, but now I’m only rolling solo
[02:08.33]Don’t get it twisted I still got love for my niggaz, but I don’t fuck with em no mo’
[02:08.52]Cause everybody want me to do, what they want me to do
[02:08.77]And they want me to do it, but I’d rather stay full of embalming fluid
[02:08.92]But you know what you can do for me, give me a whole lot of leave me alone
[02:09.13]Cause the only partna I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh
[02:09.34](Hook – 2x)
[02:09.53]Year of Release: 2007