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PLAYA1 - Friend Or Foe Lyrics



PLAYA1 - Friend Or Foe Lyrics
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Know my flow too real
Get G checked say you smoking on Will
Rip Ant need get back still
Nigga probably die trynna get to a mill
You a damn hater you was never in the field
Pussy ass nigga tried to get me killed
Probably off dope off liquor off pills
I ain't talking bout a dentist when my nigga's doing drills
Cut cha homie off he don't help with the bill
Leave a hoe quick if she ain't trynna build
Give me every penny no I don't need a deal
But my sons need clothes and my daughters need meals
Talking to the dead know insanity is real
But I got an angel that protect me like a shield
Gifted with the words it's a blessing or a skill
Gotta keep the steel for the niggas trynna steal
Still on the rise like I'm climbing a hill
You ain't Johnny Dang why my name in yo grill
I stay chasing paper she just wanna feel
But I strap it up like I got a conceal
For real stay strapped like the niggas in the seal
Crawl before you walk
Y'all niggas too lil
That's lame half of the rap game squealed
Hope you get the picture like it's all pixel
Tell em to take a kneel when they step into the Ill
Chicago lit it ain't all for the thrill
Lot of poverty lot of blood getting spilled
Devil's gone lie tho God gone heal
Not gone yet I'mma flex until
Gas to the floor see the smoke on the wheels
Never for a hating ass nigga would I yield
Know these niggas plotting so I keep the clip filled
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
You the type of nigga don't ask you steal
You the type of nigga that'll never keep it real
You the type of nigga that was never in the field
That'll never ever build
That'll get a nigga killed
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no skills?
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no meals?
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no deal?
No bills no wheels I ain't have no steel
Lie to the bad guy
Hi to the good dope
Ride with the bad guy
Try and you get smoked
Lie and you get smoked
Lie for a nigga tho
Try for a nigga tho
Die for a nigga tho
Why would a nigga go to Chiraq
This is not the place
The president was black and he ain't even safe
We keep it pacing cause life ain't a race
We from the basement see pain in the face
Making us God didn't make a mistake
Supporters gone doubt you and haters gone hate
Kids gotta eat and I'm making a plate
If you in the way then I'm making yo date
The money be calling and I'm never late
They pussy and they don't want you to be great
My niggas go get it we don't hesitate
Whoever ain't with it we setting em straight
We work every day ain't no taking a break
And you can't make em drink when you take em to lake
Heaven on earth had to open the gates
The grass is way greener but I see the snakes
Rapping and reciting since I was eight
These niggas ain't like me they jealous and fake
We up and we down it we making it shake
We hurting they feelings we making em ache
The weight on my shoulders the heaviest freight
And don't try to down me just make an escape
Ain't hit and it sing so we call it a drac
Can't fight without homie we caught him with mate
You fish to the sharks and we already ate
Nigga caught him a case
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
You the type of nigga don't ask you steal
You the type of nigga that'll never keep it real
You the type of nigga that was never in the field
That'll never ever build
That'll get a nigga killed
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no skills?
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no meals?
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no deal?
No bills no wheels I ain't have no steel
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English

Know my flow too real
Get G checked say you smoking on Will
Rip Ant need get back still
Nigga probably die trynna get to a mill
You a damn hater you was never in the field
Pussy ass nigga tried to get me killed
Probably off dope off liquor off pills
I ain't talking bout a dentist when my nigga's doing drills
Cut cha homie off he don't help with the bill
Leave a hoe quick if she ain't trynna build
Give me every penny no I don't need a deal
But my sons need clothes and my daughters need meals
Talking to the dead know insanity is real
But I got an angel that protect me like a shield
Gifted with the words it's a blessing or a skill
Gotta keep the steel for the niggas trynna steal
Still on the rise like I'm climbing a hill
You ain't Johnny Dang why my name in yo grill
I stay chasing paper she just wanna feel
But I strap it up like I got a conceal
For real stay strapped like the niggas in the seal
Crawl before you walk
Y'all niggas too lil
That's lame half of the rap game squealed
Hope you get the picture like it's all pixel
Tell em to take a kneel when they step into the Ill
Chicago lit it ain't all for the thrill
Lot of poverty lot of blood getting spilled
Devil's gone lie tho God gone heal
Not gone yet I'mma flex until
Gas to the floor see the smoke on the wheels
Never for a hating ass nigga would I yield
Know these niggas plotting so I keep the clip filled
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
You the type of nigga don't ask you steal
You the type of nigga that'll never keep it real
You the type of nigga that was never in the field
That'll never ever build
That'll get a nigga killed
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no skills?
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no meals?
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no deal?
No bills no wheels I ain't have no steel
Lie to the bad guy
Hi to the good dope
Ride with the bad guy
Try and you get smoked
Lie and you get smoked
Lie for a nigga tho
Try for a nigga tho
Die for a nigga tho
Why would a nigga go to Chiraq
This is not the place
The president was black and he ain't even safe
We keep it pacing cause life ain't a race
We from the basement see pain in the face
Making us God didn't make a mistake
Supporters gone doubt you and haters gone hate
Kids gotta eat and I'm making a plate
If you in the way then I'm making yo date
The money be calling and I'm never late
They pussy and they don't want you to be great
My niggas go get it we don't hesitate
Whoever ain't with it we setting em straight
We work every day ain't no taking a break
And you can't make em drink when you take em to lake
Heaven on earth had to open the gates
The grass is way greener but I see the snakes
Rapping and reciting since I was eight
These niggas ain't like me they jealous and fake
We up and we down it we making it shake
We hurting they feelings we making em ache
The weight on my shoulders the heaviest freight
And don't try to down me just make an escape
Ain't hit and it sing so we call it a drac
Can't fight without homie we caught him with mate
You fish to the sharks and we already ate
Nigga caught him a case
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
You the type of nigga don't ask you steal
You the type of nigga that'll never keep it real
You the type of nigga that was never in the field
That'll never ever build
That'll get a nigga killed
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
These niggas ain't real
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no skills?
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no meals?
Where the f*ck was you when I ain't have no deal?
No bills no wheels I ain't have no steel
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Writer: Connell Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: PLAYA1
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Connell Jones
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