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You Ain't My Friend lyrics When you born in this world You get these people that you coincidently grow up with And you get this illusion of friendship You know what I'm saying man
But as you get older, you notice You notice people trying to take advantage of you You notice people trying to like manipulate you Then all of the sudden, homeboy, it hits you And you realize, you ain't got no friends 'cause
Gotta get on down, gotta get on down Gotta get on down, gotta get on down Gotta get on down, you know I gotta get on down Gotta watch my back, gotta watch my back
'Cause I might get jacked, gotta pack my gun Gettin' beat up ain't no fun, yeah, baby, baby Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
We don't kick it no more, you ain't my friend You need to pay me back my ends 'cause you ain't my friend Stop drinkin' my gin, you ain't my friend You ain't my friend, you ain't my friend
You be pinchin' my sack 'cause you ain't my friend Talkin' all behind my back 'cause you ain't my friend Yo man it's all good but you ain't my friend 'Cause we from the same hood but you ain't my friend
Droppin' dope in my yard, you ain't my friend Tryin' to scope out my broad 'cause you ain't my friend Never visit me in jail, you ain't my friend Never post my bail 'cause you ain't my friend
When it comes to friends I ain't got none All I got is a double barrel shotgun I can't stand a useless man that has no plan Lookin' at me with an empty hand
You always talkin' but you never listen When you ride in my car CDs come up missin' And that's strange Damn, what happened to my loose change
If I remember correctly, you was flat broke Now you eatin' on chips and drinkin' on a soda LOC Lookin' at me smilin' But yo I need some gas and my stomach is growlin'
Fools always act like they down with me But they never wanna go outta town with me Flip about four or five pounds with me Get a motel sleep on the ground with me
But when I get back with my money stacked All the homies start beggin' and talkin' smack Tryin' to scheme and plot on the cash I got A 'cause go head and shake the spot
We don't kick it no more, you ain't my friend You need to pay me back my ends 'cause you ain't my friend Stop drinkin' my gin, you ain't my friend You ain't my friend, you ain't my friend
You be pinchin' my sack 'cause you ain't my friend Talkin' all behind my back 'cause you ain't my friend Yo man it's all good but you ain't my friend 'Cause we from the same hood but you ain't my friend
Droppin' dope in my yard, you ain't my friend Tryin' to scope out my broad 'cause you ain't my friend Never visit me in jail, you ain't my friend Never post my bail 'cause you ain't my friend
I used to be a gang member, now I'ma gangsta I don't trust he she him nor her, there's no honor among thieves Everybody got tricks up they sleeves You say you my friend but that's a bunch of noise
I stopped kickin' back with my homeboys That same mother fucker that's shakin' ya hand Be the first one to rat to the police man Just when you think you've found a buddy
Get drunk and your buddy start actin' nutty Now isn't this an excellent adventure He turned on you like a Doberman pincher Crazy, as it seems, Afroman gotta million dreams
I can't hang with ya'll and drink alcohol Get into a brawl over nothing at all I got plans but you don't believe 'em Hangin' round you I'll never achieve 'em
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah A, this one for all the loners out there I ain't got no family, I ain't got no friends Only thing that I have is a big fat bottle of gin
Make me feel all right, make me feel all right Soothe me till I'm satisfied, yeah make me feel all right I got the gangsta blues, yeah got the gangsta blues Stacy Adams shoes with the gangsta blues
Do the crip walk, do the crip walk A everybody, do the crip walk A 'cause, do the crip walk Do the crip walk, do the crip walk
Nobody loves me but my mama and I think she's lying too I could never be your friend homeboy and I ain't trying to Women can't stand, Afroman Cops can't stand, Afroman
My wife can't stand, Afroman My kids can't stand, Afroman My mama can't stand, Afroman My daddy can't stand, Afroman
'Cause I'ma gangsta baby, I'ma gangsta baby I'ma hustler sug, I'ma hustler sug Ain't got no job, ain't got no friends But whatever you need, baby I'm gonna get
'Cause I'ma hustler baby, I made my point So pass the joint, can I get a light? That's all right
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