That happen to act like a black president
I think it was a story about my best friend
To my newly found friend
Never ever pay rent
Im starving for blood my friend
Thought we’d be together ’till the end
My best friend who's not there
Three town homes in delaware
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend
It's not all bad, he says he'll be my friend
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent
And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend
It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
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