friends turns foes

Singer:lil' o

y'all niggaz wanna play with us

we'll woop all you hoe ass niggaz

cock sucking ass niggaz

you wanna talk down

if you gon talk down

then grow in your mouth bitch

one mo' till you go

me and my niggaz riders

screwed up guerillas

wig splitters and cap peelers

and we gon let you hoe ass niggaz

know about yourself

how you love that

bitch

hit the block masked up

hopped out of the regal

in all black with the mack

and bust like it's legal

niggaz running jumping gates

suckers pissing they pants

but i didn't give him a chance

see i'm raw playa

so i give him raw back words

and hit 'em with some shit

that'll make they ass hurt

see they ran up in my crib

cause they knew i had work

i swear i'll bury all them niggaz

in my backyard

underneath the swing set

so where my nephews play

they'll be stomping and kicking

all over they grave

see i trusted them niggaz

cause they was my dogs

but i busted them niggaz

coming out my house

came home early

cause i got roll like a pound

in the casino in lake charles

shooting craps out of town

if i had been up in the crib

they woulda filled me with rounds

these 'spose to be my partnas

how the fuck that sound

friends turn foes

when you get some figgas

that's why i don't fuck

with these hoes ass niggaz

see they smile in your face

when you gone they glitter

that's why i stay one deep

with my hand on my trigga

if i don't hit him with the trigga

i'ma hit him with the the steel-toe

for real though

pass the calicoe to lil' o

now here i go

with this hater-hurter murder shit

know what you did last summer

i come to serve you bitch

i don't bar nan nigga

and i don't bar your block

heard you bumping your fucking gums

at the barbershop

i won't unload my x

clear and let my ruger rip

and buck you

so this is what i do

thinking bout the shit that we use to do

sipping on 4's and juices foo'

hang around swang around

coming down banging screw wit you

cook ki's what-what

smoke weed what-what

you rat motherfucking police

what-what

y'all some lame niggaz

fucked up in the game niggaz

we quick to aim niggaz

at point blank range niggaz

ain't nothing changed niggaz

we down to swang niggaz

let our nuts hang

like big ol' piece and chain niggaz

boys plexing talking shit

cause i grip's they thick

loc'd up and po'd up

while your gal on dick

having big thangs

and won't change for none

too real for you to kill

with a platinum tongue

screwed up independent

forever recommended

watch your ass talking shit

cause we be all up in it

like the task at your do'

knocking boys off feet

touch the street with your teeth

nose toe off sleep

get backer forty jacker

bad actor run up

fuck around and lay it down

with a hole in your gut

static nut

automatic round lead giver

headache donator

hater fade him wig splitter

al-d a real nigga

e.s.g. a real killer

lil' o ain't no hoe

fuck with screw we gon kill ya

and body bag them niggaz

with your fake smiles and lies

if you so-called friend

you turn fake i ain't surprised

ha-ha you hoe ass niggaz

how you love that

4-4 to your dome

like i said befo' motherfucker

niggaz can't see us or be us

maan

can't help but to feel the real

recognize

bitch made ass niggaz

cock sucking ass niggaz

feel us

we grind on all you mark ass niggaz bitch

Lyric Context: friends turns foes - lil' o