You Ma Friend

Uh-huh You know, this goes out to all the good friends in the world You know, when you there for a person, that person is there for you (all around the board) You know what it is, you know automatically 'cause y'all spirits connect Yo If you so called my friend, would you give me a kidney? Hold on now, I know you'll go to war with me If I die, will you still stop by the crib To check on my kids without fuckin' my wiz? You my friend, right? Stop playin', Ghost Yo, you my friend, right? Yo, stop playin' Would you slide 'em a few ones if they get hungry? Even if it's your last little bit of money Would you think about me, still pray for me? On my birthday, bake a lil' cake for me Look at our pictures, go to my grave site Like once a year, I'll be alright You my friend, right? We don't pretend, right? Let's keep it real around the board, we all men, right? Would you feed me if I was in a wheelchair? Visit me every day 'cause you still care You say you love me, brother, I love you I push you out the way, then take a slug for you That's if I love you, that's what real brothers do Look at me, ni-nigga, I fucks with you Yeah, I love niggas But that be the same love that I tell my bitches I'm all about the love with the cool E Not the lil' fake shit with the UV Feel me though? Friends We brothers 'til the sun burn out 'Til the last breath in our lungs and two glasses of Guinness stop Friends Someone to lean on when times is rough Trustworthy with a bag, never stealin' a buck Man, we oughta have them friends Yeah, you my friend, right? Through thick and thin, right? Close as kin, so we ain't gotta pretend, right? Friends to the end, even if those ends don't end right Send me them ends if I'm in the pen', I'll send kites Day ones, since lil' ones, we spend nights But mothers is runnin' to stop the fun and end fights We men, right? Sometimes we fight, we friends, right? Actin' all light skin and you ain't even that skin-tight You'll probably get all in your feels now, won't ya? You probably wishing us kill now, don't ya? Picture that, we go back like old macks Four flats on a Cadillac, loadin' up both straps 'Cause you my friend, right? Life has a price Just makin' sure you spend right When men fight, they spin the block to end life You spin the block, ain't sure you hit him, then spin twice No insight, we ain't see the signs for thin ice Sensitive types beware of tigers with thin stripes Friends to the end, even if those ends don't end right I'm stayin' close to my skin folk, we skin-tight Makes sense, right? From Carhartt's and steel toes To stealin' holes in each other's clothes, we still bros (friends) Wish you was here though, drop a tear for the years, bro Been years since I heard from my peers, where did the years go? Friends We brothers 'til the sun burn out 'Til the last breath in our lungs and two glasses of Guinness stop Friends Someone to lean on when times is rough Trustworthy with a bag, never stealin' a buck Man, we oughta have them friends