Friends

[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got some
Since I can't depend on my niggas
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 each other
Motherfuckers 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 paid I won't know nobody
But a Benjamin Franklin cause uh

[Hook: Z-Ro]
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 motherfuckers round me cuz

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 motherfuckers round me

[Verse 2: Slim Chance]
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
Fuck these niggas and these hoes
I be solo on my creep
No one in the passenger seat

[Verse 3: 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 fuck shit
That's why I murder with one click
These fake ass G's I'm done with
Selling my shit for one sill
But claiming you down to the ground bitch
Bitch you ain't down
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: Z-Ro]
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 motherfuckers round me cuz

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 motherfuckers round me

[Verse 4: Z-Ro]
Remember back in '97
We was living it up
If they had it and we wanted it
They was giving it up
Though 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 nigga
Thinking that you running thangs
But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth
Cause you's a bitch nigga
Going against the grain
Cuz you done made a lil change
But I can't flip the script wanna 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 niggas
But I don't fuck 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: Z-Ro]
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 motherfuckers round me cuz

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 motherfuckers round me