Fuck Friendz Yukmouth (Ft. Mac Minista)

(Chorus)
Fuck friends
I make ends in the jag bubble lens
Wrist breezy like the wind screamin
Fuck friends
Gettin head on the freeway
Smokin doin a hundred n 10 screamin
Fuck friends
I pull up in that new benz
Rimz that continue to spin screamin
Fuck friends
They all hate you in the end
Niggas fake and they wanna pretend
But still fuck friends


[Verse]
You got up in the game in 1986
With Ted Bohannon and Chris
Dangerous click
But you was smokin cane n shit
On ya album cover rockin chris chains n shit
Ain't that a bitch
You get paid then change and switch
Nigga went hollywood start hatin n shit
Chris came with some rappers spittin flame n shit
The Luniz and Dru Down that new bangin shit
Our first album went platinum fuck the grain n shit
To get fame ya start talkin on our name n shit
"UH" Ya never wanted us in the game ya bitch
Cause if ya really did we would have been in the Dangerous clique
And then you slipped dangerous dame some shit
That fucked his whole life off
Now he strange and stick
Fatha Dom beat yo ass
Made you change yo click
Then your studio got shot up on some gangsta shit
Moved to Atlanta