(Nature Talking) Yeah I got alot of fuckin' friends in this World man
But I don't think this nigga right here is my fuckin' friend, I heard
Alot of shit right here, I think I'm 'bout to explain what a fuckin'
Friend is, knowwhatI'msayin'? A friend is a nigga that'll be there to
Squeeze for you, count your cheese for you, whatever, push your Ki's for
You, bone the same bitch and catch the same disease wit' you, if it
Don't go down like that then they ain't' your friend

Verse 1: (E-Money Bags)
You can hate or love this
No matter what you think a thug is
Bitches who know the Stee, they all wanna plug with this God
You hear my name in the beauty salon
And nails too
My name properly branded up in there tatoo
Blow their back too, I'm popular
Put the Glock to ya
Empower ya, in fact
You won't believe it 'till you don't get your shit back
Yo luckily I lived that
Niggas on your team tell you "Damm you shouldn't have did that"
I sit back and observe ya'll
Reminiscent when I herbed all ya'll
E-Money Bags in blood printed on the wall
Who you gonna call? Toast busters
Niggas who roller coast behind drug connects don't trust us
Some can't relate to this, outta state we flip
I won't come back without a new house and a whip
I do shit that you kick
If you do it too, then you sick
I move dolo, co-defendants is a no-no
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