Nigga i ain't never scared
Talking about a friend, of a friend
All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone
But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home
I just want a best friend
Niggas in the street scared
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
If you let me, i'm not just a friend,
Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps
Everybody coming home deserve a white benz
Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.
Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention
What a nervous purchase a death circuit i stick to the surface/
With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus
If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
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