Текст песни Frenemies - Taysav

I don′t do frenemies, these niggas more like my enemies
Half of these niggas out here is my mini mes
I pray to God for serenity
All of this shit that I'm doing though, ain′t no forgiving me
Pappy and Bu you was really some kin of me
So for my bros I'll go on a killing spree
They will look me down for murder and sentence me
Before I ever let somebody finish me

I do not know what you heard
I used to post on the curb
I used to sell me some dimes
Then I upgraded to percs

TFG, PBG, Hoola Gang we used to purge
Take niggas right off the Earth
Free Bigz he told me don't let niggas ride on my wave
If they gon′ ride in a hearse

Half of the time I feel like me and my niggas cursed
When you lose brothers it hurt
Pain can cut deep when you carry yo mans in that casket
Then put it down in the dirt
I wanna take out the time to say BIP Dirt
We gotta make sum′ work
Shoota was one of the niggas that did all the killing
Can't believe broski got murked

I just let Bro′nem live in my raps,
I don't really like puttin′ they face on a shirt
Lookin' for me then pull up on the worth
East Rogers Park, you can call it my turf
I′m only sippin' if that shit the purp
Drop me a perc and get higher than kirk
You niggas not up this high at first
Kick that bitch out and she call me a jerk

I don't give no fuck
These niggas broke they don′t get no bucks
10 year niggas no switchin′ up
Big ass 30 just stickin up
I don't wanna do no cliquing up
Cause these niggas be bitchin′ up
We just tryna get enough
So I can grab that Bentley truck
Need a bad bitch, come lick me up
Lotta niggas tryna hit me up
Lotta niggas tryna get me slumped
Have the ambulance come pick me up

But you know that I keep it tough
And you know that I keep a blunt
And you know that I keep a slut
And you know that I keep it bluff

I ain't tryna lie to em
I′ma slide for em
I don't do how the guys do em
Put em in the sky viewing
Gotta lotta bands if I want it I′ll buy a few
Price on his head, you could say I'm buyin you
TFG the gang we the ones that inspired you
Gotta lotta work if you tryna get hired too
And we got dope if you tryna get high too
If you want smoke, know we will come find you

Bro told me better watch who behind you
Layin on you side, nigga get lined too
Ain't the guys then you can get fined too
Tryna run get hit in the spine too

Watch em fall, put shots in his mind too
At night I′ma sleep just fine too
Niggas ain′t my kind and that shit just fine
Anyway, I'ma shine cause I′m gettin what's mine too