Friends to Foes

[Chorus: Artist 2]
I remember when they changed up on me (on me)
When I started getting money, they started acting funny
Now the times so lonely (lonely)
When your friends turn to foes
That's how the game goes
But I can do that on my own
(Dude's ain't real, niggas ain't real, real)
So I'm better off alone, alone (better off alone)

[Verse 1: Kydd]
I never thought I'd see the day where my all friends bail
They'd rathеr see me living in the streets or in jail
It's do quick how jealousy changеs people
And if hating was a crime then what they're doing is illegal
So, I'd rather keep to my damn self
I ain't 'bout to come chill wit' ya
I ain't talking no shit about it, I'm just tryna be real wit' ya
I be up in the studio, grind mode, I can't deal with you
How tf are you 'bout to change when that same shoe still fit ya
You never grew, I gotta let it be
Hanging with them negatives never been in my pedigree
But if you think about it, they would never hit for me
Cuz if they were, they'd be standing right here with me
And that's real!

[Chorus: Artist 2]
I remember when they changed up on me (on me)
When I started getting money, they started acting funny
Now the times so lonely (lonely)
When your friends turn to foes
That's how the game goes
But I can do that on my own
(Dude's ain't real, niggas ain't real, real)
So I'm better off alone, alone (better off alone)

[Verse 2: Kydd]
Now I ain't needy, homie; it's Mr. Independent
Solo Dolo, bitch, it's been that way for a minute
I remember everything, I won't ever forget it
I saw you offside like you stepped over the line of scrimmage
Then threw a flag and you didn't stop it, you stiffened up like rigamortis
Talking shit when you name drop is
Just showing me that you ain't supportive
You picture perfect pecker woods
Are plastered with perplexities
I'm on another level, bitch
There ain't nobody next to me
But it's whatever you say
I get more clever each day
Making deposits of words
Stuffed inside of my memory bank
Open the journal and fill every page
All of these problems would fill me with rage
If I didn't have an outlet with this music, it's hard 'cause I remember when they …

[Chorus: Artist 2]
I remember when they changed up on me (on me)
When I started getting money, they started acting funny
Now the times so lonely (lonely)
When your friends turn to foes
That's how the game goes
But I can do that on my own
(Dude's ain't real, niggas ain't real, real)
So I'm better off alone, alone (better off alone)

[Verse 3: Kydd]
Patiently waiting to set up shop
My next shit'll make your belly drop
And these mothafuckers talkin' shit are only seeing half the picture like Fetty Wap
I stay grinding like a 50/50
And it's fast-paced like I'm on the pedal
My competition on is no longer
My craft is still undeveloped
I'm getting better with every second
I take a breath and get more clever
Piss me off and your chest will end up with more holes than a Yeezy sweater
Mothafucker, you can see the effort I'm putting in when I write rhymes
I got bitches tuning in to Kydd like a fuckin' movie on Life Time
And I still work; mouth has never had a filter
Cross me and you're just another dead man walking like Thriller
You know the Kydd is never to play
It's like that every day
I'll never trust no one else again
Cuz I remember when they…

[Chorus: Artist 2 & Kydd]
I remember when they changed up on me (Changed up)
When I started getting money, they started acting funny
Now the times so lonely (It's lonely)
When your friends turn to foes
That's how the game goes (That's how it goes)
But I can do that on my own
(Dude's ain't real, niggas ain't real, real)
So I'm better off alone, alone (better off alone)

[Outro: Kydd]
I guess it's safe to say that I'm better off alone, homeboy
Ugh
I got a bright future ahead of me
And I ain't letting no one hold me back
Not you, not them, NOBODY
This is my life. Welcome to it