FriENDs

*Running*

[Hook]
Every nigga ain't ya bro;
Won’t hold you down but might hold you back
Nigga I ain't finna go for that
Now I'm goin, I ain’t goin back

Man these hoes don't want you;
They wanna make they old nigga mad
Lose feelings til he feeling bad
Nigga you was just a piggy back

Hit me up like Jo?
Niggas thinking that we close?
Aye brodie what's the link?
Nigga we is not bros
Shortie We is not a thing
Trick, we is not close
Fake niggas, fake hoes;
I can live without both

[Verse 1]
Member I would show the homies songs?
They would leave and walk away
Tune me out and conversate
Couldn't get the time of day
The pretty girls used to curve the boy;
Now they all tryna date
Wanna Hop up on the bandwagon, but shit
Everybody kinda late

I told em im working, man Ali been working, but everybody just slept on me
When I thought I had the right gang, man, all them niggas went left on me
Niggas, women locked on the D, but I'll fuck around and go Steph on em
Keep buggin I'm step on em
All the shorties that crept on me
But shit
It's nothing for me to say next
Every time we'd text
That was every shortie method, only way that they’d get over they ex
Even talk about sex
They wanna know if it’ll happen
Inner circle turn to enemies and all the bitties lookin like past tense

[Hook]
Every nigga ain't ya bro;
Won’t hold you down but might hold you back
Nigga I ain't finna go for that
Now I'm goin, I ain't goin back

Man these hoes don’t want you;
They wanna make they old nigga mad
Lose feelings til he feeling bad
Nigga you was just a piggy back

Hit me up like Jo?
Niggas thinking that we close?
Aye brodie what's the link?
Nigga we is not bros
Shortie We is not a thing
Trick, we is not close
Fake niggas, fake hoes;
I can live without both