Not My Friend

[Chorus]
I was cheffing in the ends
Hopped out the Porsche, then I got in the Benz
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
I was cheffing in the ends
Hopped out the Porsche, then I got in the Benz
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend

[Verse 1]
This R1 is like a telescope, I zoom when I see movement
This R2 is like a P90 and the clip is a revolution
We solve problems with violence 'cause that's the best solution
We solve problems with violence 'cause that's the best solution
Rising up from the get-go, more members being recruited
My bitch mad about drugs, don't get mad 'bout what I'm consuming
Trashed so many bodies the mayor called it pollution
My opps accuse me of bullshit, don't speak on it 'till it's proven

[Chorus]
I was cheffing in the ends
Hopped out the Porsche, then I got in the Benz
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
I was cheffing in the ends
Hopped out the Porsche, then I got in the Benz
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend

[Verse 2]
Pull up with the crew
Sipping on some' green and it's not Mountain Dew
I'm a hustler, baby, you will see me selling shoes
Pull up on your block and we ''Doo, doo, doo, doo''
Pull up on your block and we all know it's mayhem
Do the work at night, then I'll sleep in the A.M
Got so many skills, I try to maintain them
Got so many opps, I can't even name them
Got this flip phone that don't work with the WiFi
Shot him up and drove away, we call that a drive-by
Got a couple rules that I've learned to survive by
When I make the money I got to divide by, yeah, bitch

[Chorus]
I was cheffing in the ends
Hopped out the Porsche, then I got in the Benz
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
I was cheffing in the ends
Hopped out the Porsche, then I got in the Benz
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend

[Verse 3]
Fucked the bitch next door, she couldn't avoid it
Filipe gon' get smoked, magic trick, hocus pocus
Handling my business, tell me, where's the toilet?
Opps are a disease, we call them scoliosis
My circle smaller than a radian
I like to light a bitch up, need an Arabian
Yeah, I like soda but my coke look Canadian
Eight bitches at the same time, I fuck octavian

[Chorus]
I was cheffing in the ends
Hopped out the Porsche, then I got in the Benz
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
I was cheffing in the ends
Hopped out the Porsche, then I got in the Benz
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend
You think we are boys, you're my opp, not my friend