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FRIENDS & FOES Video (MV)




Performed By: T.West
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: T West




T.West - FRIENDS & FOES Lyrics
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Shit, always in my business I ain't put 'em in it
Fiends call my phone up like, when can they get it?
Can't move without protection, I'm the one worth hitting
I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson, but I gotta get it
Go ask the ones who did the funding when it came to missions
Field trips around the corner, I'm signing permissions
Bad bitch up on my dick, she ain't worth the division
Shit, you could've been the one, you was chasing them bitches
I'm cleaning house so I'll be sorry for what you finna see
I put a chain around your neck so that offended me
Seen niggas I love turn to foes and I can't say it different
Seen the shit you on, that's how I play it, and I can't treat it different
And I get tired of trying to act like shit all good and I know it ain't
I get tired of trying to realign my thoughts and I go blank
I get tired of homies bumping heads with homies over some rank
But they ain't press up on no opps, they ain't put 'em in no aim
They don't do this shit for the good, they do this shit for the gain
You don't know me like you should, you don't love me like you could
You ain't put me over your friends, I ain't putting you over my hood
I'll make you tell me what's good
Hm
And truth be told if you don't act like you a bitch, they ain't gon' take you as one
If you gone act so scared of threats, you better take you a gun
You probably think your ass is tough until they making you run
Shit, always in my business I ain't put 'em in it
Fiends call my phone up like, when can they get it?
Can't move without protection, I'm the one worth hitting
I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson, but I gotta get it
Go ask the ones who did the funding when it came to missions
Field trips around the corner, I'm signing permissions
Bad bitch up on my dick, she ain't worth the division
Shit, you could've been the one, you was chasing them bitches
I'm cleaning house so I'll be sorry for what you finna see
I put a chain around your neck so that offended me
Seen niggas I love turn to foes and I can't say it different
Seen the shit you on, that's how I play it, and I can't treat it different
Niggas thinking they getting over but I'm just letting shit slide
Ain't down to catch no body in this bitch then you can't ride
Can admit it if I love you, if I don't, it's cause of my pride
Get it brackin' in this bitch, got blood all in my eyes
I can tell a nigga ain't gang, I can see through your disguise
Stop playing with my name, name a time a nigga done changed
Name a time a nigga done called and I ain't came
I can put that on my name, we ain't the same
Move mountains for mothaf*ckas throwing stones at me
Did more for anybody than what they did for me
Put money in niggas pockets and never charged a fee
Then turn around and watch a nigga try to charge for me
Shit, always in my business I ain't put 'em in it
Fiends call my phone up like, when can they get it?
Can't move without protection, I'm the one worth hitting
I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson, but I gotta get it
Go ask the ones who did the funding when it came to missions
Field trips around the corner, I'm signing permissions
Bad bitch up on my dick, she ain't worth the division
Shit, you could've been the one, you was chasing them bitches
I'm cleaning house so I'll be sorry for what you finna see
I put a chain around your neck so that offended me
Seen niggas I love turn to foes and I can't say it different
Seen the shit you on, that's how I play it, and I can't treat it different
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Shit, always in my business I ain't put 'em in it
Fiends call my phone up like, when can they get it?
Can't move without protection, I'm the one worth hitting
I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson, but I gotta get it
Go ask the ones who did the funding when it came to missions
Field trips around the corner, I'm signing permissions
Bad bitch up on my dick, she ain't worth the division
Shit, you could've been the one, you was chasing them bitches
I'm cleaning house so I'll be sorry for what you finna see
I put a chain around your neck so that offended me
Seen niggas I love turn to foes and I can't say it different
Seen the shit you on, that's how I play it, and I can't treat it different
And I get tired of trying to act like shit all good and I know it ain't
I get tired of trying to realign my thoughts and I go blank
I get tired of homies bumping heads with homies over some rank
But they ain't press up on no opps, they ain't put 'em in no aim
They don't do this shit for the good, they do this shit for the gain
You don't know me like you should, you don't love me like you could
You ain't put me over your friends, I ain't putting you over my hood
I'll make you tell me what's good
Hm
And truth be told if you don't act like you a bitch, they ain't gon' take you as one
If you gone act so scared of threats, you better take you a gun
You probably think your ass is tough until they making you run
Shit, always in my business I ain't put 'em in it
Fiends call my phone up like, when can they get it?
Can't move without protection, I'm the one worth hitting
I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson, but I gotta get it
Go ask the ones who did the funding when it came to missions
Field trips around the corner, I'm signing permissions
Bad bitch up on my dick, she ain't worth the division
Shit, you could've been the one, you was chasing them bitches
I'm cleaning house so I'll be sorry for what you finna see
I put a chain around your neck so that offended me
Seen niggas I love turn to foes and I can't say it different
Seen the shit you on, that's how I play it, and I can't treat it different
Niggas thinking they getting over but I'm just letting shit slide
Ain't down to catch no body in this bitch then you can't ride
Can admit it if I love you, if I don't, it's cause of my pride
Get it brackin' in this bitch, got blood all in my eyes
I can tell a nigga ain't gang, I can see through your disguise
Stop playing with my name, name a time a nigga done changed
Name a time a nigga done called and I ain't came
I can put that on my name, we ain't the same
Move mountains for mothaf*ckas throwing stones at me
Did more for anybody than what they did for me
Put money in niggas pockets and never charged a fee
Then turn around and watch a nigga try to charge for me
Shit, always in my business I ain't put 'em in it
Fiends call my phone up like, when can they get it?
Can't move without protection, I'm the one worth hitting
I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson, but I gotta get it
Go ask the ones who did the funding when it came to missions
Field trips around the corner, I'm signing permissions
Bad bitch up on my dick, she ain't worth the division
Shit, you could've been the one, you was chasing them bitches
I'm cleaning house so I'll be sorry for what you finna see
I put a chain around your neck so that offended me
Seen niggas I love turn to foes and I can't say it different
Seen the shit you on, that's how I play it, and I can't treat it different
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