Big Sant - Frienemy текст песни

I been up, I been down
And there's still a couple people around that I call family
Monkey do what a monkey see
Better get your crew if you wanna dump with me, faker
Kick back on a couple lakers
With my broads getting buzz on a couple makers
What you doing sitting there looking, sobbing?
Staring at my apparel then my money, then buck me
The fuck happen? We used to be cool and the space in my corner – that used to be you
Damn, you should stop, bitch, stop
Like a suicide attempt with your wrist cut
No, we don't respect it, put that gun in your mouth
Pull the trigger, make the back of your head your exit
And we can tell y'all peace, so long
People looking at me like “damn, you so wrong”

If shit got crazy
I wanna know how many of y'all would pull me down
Or are you always there when things are going right?
A frienemy really ain't no friend of mine
So miss me with the bullshit, you niggas lying
Fronting like you got a nigga back, ha?
Well, tell me where this fucking knife come from

We started out crew deep, riding around in hoofies
I ain't had a car, somebody would have to scoop me
Happy just to be a part of it, absolutely
Anything the others would ask, I would do, see
I understand the meaning of a role player
Just to hear later on I got a role player
Step, step, on tour to a viable lesson
Niggas ain't shit when the press on
Lack of progression, probably had you under the impression
That my will is your possession
Welcome to the changing of the guard, mind of a tactician
A lot of what I've heard was probably fiction
Losing my religion, yeah, inches closer to God
I forgave, I understand man is flawed
Staring at the cards I was dealt, make a grown man melt
But me, I just tightened up the belt

If shit got crazy
I wanna know how many of y'all would pull me down
Or are you always there when things are going right?
A frienemy really ain't no friend of mine
So miss me with the bullshit, you niggas lying
Fronting like you got a nigga back, ha?
Well, tell me where this fucking knife come from

Pussy, pussy, pussy, ain't you nigga
Smiling in your face but turn around and won't a knife you having now
Like the neighbors fronting like they like you in the same swinger
…beef is where you make your frienemies, start your G
Or make it, go and get your own focus
Time to eat, giving you advice, they play the action of deceit
Double talking when they speak and have the nerve to call you weak
This is some shit I can't stand for, knock them down to size
I'm on the floor with whichever hurts more
'Cause the minute they see you rolling they gonna make your bed
If you ain't got no loyalty you living like the dead
Heard what I said, nobody hurt you like the family
And you might just be the target to the one next whom you standing
If you think this word's about you, that's a pill you gotta swallow
You can bet your bottom dollar, a hurt now holler

If shit got crazy
I wanna know how many of y'all would pull me down
Or are you always there when things are going right?
A frienemy really ain't no friend of mine
So miss me with the bullshit, you niggas lying
Fronting like you got a nigga back, ha?
Well, tell me where this fucking knife come from