Real Friends Lyrics

I just be feeling like you give out All this love to these Niggas and You don't get that Same love back I mean it is what it is

Just don't make sense to me

Fuck it

We ball

Jd Baity

Young Scoob

All this pain I been going thru

Either the system or the streets you pick and choose

But you can't let them know your next move

Keep your head low

Don't let it stress you

And not everybody's gone ride till the end

The backstabber might even be Your blood be your kin

As long as you recognize your Real friends

And break off deserving Dividends

We riding together when we in these streets

At least that's what the streets want you to think

But I been there and that's just Ain't what I seems

Truth be told they all gone fold for the green

And I can even blame them man I swear I want the same thing

But damn bro what happened to us on the team

You look for love up in the streets you done lost your damn brain

Ain't no love when you got to thug and ain't got to damn thing

Ain't no love lost

Just remorse left in my heart

Cause I done poured it out

Like spilt milk on the floor

So what you crying about

We done been down bad before

So we gone thug it out

I ain't gone fool with it no more

All this pain I been going thru

Either the system or the streets you pick and choose

But you can't let them know your next move

Keep your head low

Don't let it stress you

And not everybody's gone ride till the end

The backstabber might even be your blood be your kin

As long as you recognize your Real friends

And break off deserving dividends

And baby I ain't never said i was gone be perfect

I only told you that I been through things and ion wan see you hurting

Tryna pour my my heart out in this song and bleed on these verses

Tryna get in my Birkin

Let me know if it's working

Searching for serotonin

Got me mixing my potions

I don't know how to cope with

All these hot damn emotions

So we just roll it smoke it

Cause I don't want them to notice

That I be feeling so broken

Focused on how to stay focused

And my soul

Been feeling so cold

Been feeling so cold

And I don't even know

How imma do it any more

All this pain I been going thru

Either the system or the streets you pick and choose

But you can't let them know your next move

Keep your head low

Don't let it stress you

And not everybody's gone ride till the end

The backstabber might even be Your blood be your kin

As long as you recognize your Real friends

And break off deserving Dividends