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friends to foes - str8 gutta lyrics

you stabbed me in the back you put a gun to my face
sent a bum in ya place like you won in a race
for chopping up bricks running back
likе giz effort vs reward n*gga tricks are for kids
but only god can judgе me was what ya said
straight shooter to straight shooter
lying next to ya bed and all of the cred
made for a pig f*cker reality show ho
living in big brotha while gutta in soco loco
with cocoa by woolco accapulco
gold till popo
home from bing the favors were countless 20
n*ggas who’d have thought you’d take em for 20 ounces

i remember when they changed up on me
when i started getting money they started acting funny
now the times so lonely when your friends turn to foes
that’s how the game goes but i can do better on my own n*ggas ain’t real
these n*ggas ain’t real so i’m better off alone better off alone
i could tell the n*gga wak by the way he dress keeping six on the day
they’d press to repossess
city center clearly meant i became a grown man barbarian
every bar i’m burying homeland
salute me at the mall you was at my beck
and call after a wrecking ball tore down the second
wall i was marlon brando in orlando bando
peri peri like nando’s r.i.p. commando’s
team i mean d*mn bro, got a hero feel and decided
he turn heel what kind of weirdo squeal
over a bit of piff causing a little rift don’t you know no good don’t good b*tch

i remember when they changed up on me
when i started getting money they started acting funny
now the times so lonely when your friends turn to foes
that’s how the game goes, but i can do better on my own n*ggas ain’t real
these n*ggas ain’t real so i’m better off alone, better off alone…

- str8 gutta lyrics

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