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Jim Jones - Текст песни Frienemies
(Intro:)
 This shit is fucked up cause
 Some niggas call it tough love
 It's crazy cause
 You might know a nigga all your life
 And he got a twisted alterier motive
 And he just wanna see you do bad
 See a smile on your face all day
 So he just acting like your friend
 When he is really your enemy
 Or your best friend can become your enemy
 Through the the jelousy
 So we call those frienemies
 (Verse 1:)
 Knew him since a child
 played cops and robbers
 My best partner grew up to be monsters
 Stayed in my crib
 Ate out my fridge
 We was on a grind
 Even wore the same clothes
 My brother
 Fucked the same hoes
 His beef was mine
 Even had the same foe
 We was inseperable
 Joined at the hip
 I let you get the checks
 I kept the joints on the hit
 And what happened
 The sneaky hating
 Niggas in your ear
 And a plan deviating
 Snakes in the grass
 Just waiting for the moment
 Niggaz on your team
 And they're really your opponet
 Play the game
 And you know goes booments
 Mama said friends come by the dozen
 Know I'm feeling for their guns
 When i hug em'
 I hate them from aclose
 From a distance I could love em'
 (Chorus:)
 Frienemies(2x)
 The ones you kept close
 The ones you love most
 Frienemies
 You know who you kiss
 You know who you lift
 This shit is getting scary
 Frenemies(2x)
 The ones you kept sacret
 You had plans to make it
 Frienemies
 I smell danger
 Over the money
 Best friends become strangers
 (Verse 2:)
 Bailed you out of jail
 Wait let me backtrack
 First you came home
 Then I got your ass a deal
 Fresh out the can
 Signed a quater mill
 Running through the paper
 Buying copes and popping pills
 Money got low
 You started acting ill
 You grew desperation
 Once again you got nailed
 Someone got killed
 Conspiracy, and even still
 I bailed you out of jail
 Without me you would be facing
 In a pale, barude nuders
 You would be Judice
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 Flew you in the world
 Put diamonds on your neck
 Like you were my little girl
 Put money in your pocket
 Like you was my son Su
 Food in your stomach
 Like you was my son Pooh
 The streets talk
 Heard you partnered Tru
 Now you talkin shit
 Like you really wanna do it
 A will-wack
 The type that decieve you
 Your mama should have told you
 Never bite the hand that feed you
 Caught me off guard
 I met you through my man
 I let my guards down
 And accepted you as fam
 Told you get a chair
 Let you eat at the table
 Never thought that he would be ungrateful
 But guess what
 I own the pub and the label
 So if a nigga feeling itchy
 I got killers on the paper
 (Chorus:)
 Frienemies(2x)
 The ones you kept close
 The ones you love the most
 Frenemies
 You know who you kiss
 You know who you lift
 This shit is getting scary
 Frienemies(2x)
 The ones you kept sacret
 You had plans to make it
 Frienemies
 I smell danger
 Over the money
 Best friends become strangers
 (Outro:)
 Hope yall paying attention
 Keep yall eyes open
 Hope I ain't wasting my breathe
 About this shit that I'm talking about
 Cause it's so real
 You gotta watch these niggas around you
 Cause you never know whose who now a days
 And all of our love we be showing
 They might not be showing the same type of love back
 Matter of fact
 They might not be in there for your best interest
 See an alterier motive is hard to see when
 You've known a person for so long, or
 You've became a custom to their ways
 But you gotta stay on 50
 You gotta stay on 50
 Cause, you got some people that
 Think like, if niggas is moving fast like that
 Then karma will get em'
 But sometimes karma don't come around fast enough
 To handle the situation
 But sometimes for us to learn a lesson
 We go way to far
 Then the consequences become way too heavy
 That's what I'm trying to let learn from experience
 And please don't be nieve to the fact that
 The nigga next to you could be the nigga that set you up for failure
 Or even kill you
 You know how the game go
 And you gotta watch these bitches
 These trifilling bitches man they set you up for failure too
 You know they're in there for the money man
 Golddigging bitches
 It's a fucked up world
 But you probably won't even get a chance
 You know, might put you up in a gang
 Frienemies














