Friend Or Foe ft. JustSam Lyrics

Too many niggas following the women lead these niggas act like bitches

Too many niggas done broke the street code these niggas act

Like snitches yeah yeah these niggas act like hoes

Is you my friend or foe? Or my friend fasho?

I done fucked around and turnt up again

Knew I'll get me a win I'm really in it these niggas pretend

Is you my enemy is you my friend?

It's hard to tell it's hard to trust now

My nigga a kill for a buss down

Used to be deep I guess it's just us now

I leave the crib with my gun out

Same at the gas staton I'ma shoot for myself no hesitation yeah

I don't give a fuck you know I'm on point with my stick like a exclamation yeah

My bullets a reach a nigga that reach when he see my chains dangling yeah

My young nigga put a nigga all on world star now he finally famous yeah

I'm good with my killas when I'm in the hood

You the type nigga to check in

I know that I'm good when I go to the club my nigga be gettin the tech in

Nigga get shot he quit

I get shot I'm dangerous

Nigga tried to play with the kid next thing you know he nameless

I don't pick side I'm banging forever eddy rd outlaws I'm claiming

Still with the niggas I came with

You the type leave niggas hangin

The money was free and they still broke these niggas got low maintenance

Don't know if they wanna be friend or foe these niggas out here shameless

Too many niggas following the women lead these niggas act like bitches

Too many niggas done broke the street code these niggas act

Like snitches yeah yeah these niggas act like hoes

Is you my friend or foe? Or my friend fasho?

Not too many I trust

In New Money I trust

Keep the list clean, it's a must

Shit gon' jam if it rust

You know know it's a jam when we touch

A foe'll look friend when he gush

I can see through it I hush

You just keep doing too much

I keep the p's, the q's, the carrots

Away from the greens, appearance is everything

Speaking of bitches not touching my money

I'm keeping my cream wrapped up in a biscuit

Keepin' the capital sheltered from taxes

I skim the fat off the top and invest it

I keep some liquid 'cause shit'll get hectic

When friends get involved, it ain't even tested

Too many niggas following the women lead these niggas act like bitches

Too many niggas done broke the street code these niggas act

Like snitches yeah yeah these niggas act like hoes

Is you my friend or foe? Or my friend fasho?

I done fucked around and turnt up some mo

I got it I don't need pick and roll

They calling me handsome they can't call me broke

Foot on they necks the game in a choke

Still got the streets in the headlock

I done sold mo stones than bedrock

I run it up til my legs pop

I'ma get fresh if the feds watch

My young nigga twisted like dreadlocks

Niggas don't play with the kid I'm at where I'm at cause I did what I did

I keep it a stack I ain't telling a fib

I only lie if it come to a pig

Ain't about money ain't leaving the crib

Play with my top and I'm splitting yo wig

One in the head when I leave the crib huhh

Too many niggas following the women lead these niggas act like bitches

Too many niggas done broke the street code these niggas act like snitches

Too many niggas following the women lead these niggas act like bitches

Too many niggas done broke the street code code niggas act like snitches