Friends

[Intro: Jadakiss & Nino Man] D-Block Uh, so raspy Ice Pick forever Holla, I'm ready [Verse 1: Nino Man] Prolly got animals but you don't tame 'em (Nah) When you ride with ya dogs you gotta train 'em (Mmm) 'Cause if it get outta hand you can't restrain 'em Niggas will do dumb shit thinkin' that you gon' save 'em Now they think you betrayed 'em (Facts) When that bag on the line you gotta play Chess Doin' niggas dirty for nothin', how you gon' stay fresh? Heard they pray on my downfall, but I'ma stay blessed Now it's quiet for them, like they takin' a state test Don't play in my life, go play Cee-lo That thing gon' stutta like dutta man, don't play Nino Niggas run around like goons thinkin' that we know Until I get 'em clapped on Friday for playin' Deebo! Cut class but after school wasn't mackin' When niggas was in after-school I was trappin' (Yup) When you see frauds act a fool, they just actin' (Yup) Nah, we don't scrap with dudes, we just clap 'em (boom) Niggas hate me cause I floss too much (yup) But they didn't hate me when it used to cost too much (Whoo) That's why I keep a small circle, people cross too much Yeah, they was winnin' but they lost their touch I'M NINO MAN [Verse 2: Jadakiss] Distinctive voice is clearly how most remember me I'm deep like them Instagram posts from Emory Blood make you related but I go off energy Back and forth with Nino, to show off chemistry Grown man, I don't bust down my watches I wear classic pieces, nothin' obnoxious (Classic) Long as the streets need this, nothin' can stop this Goggles over the skully with the Gucci galoshes More men than Grammys, no Oscars Calamari and Salmon, no Lobsters Know the big homies, I know mobsters That cooked up families and hold them hostage Sign the hit list, just mind ya business 'Cause you know they can't wait to line the witness The clock might stop but the time is endless They want us to lose but we designed to win this Not enough bitches and too many bitch niggas That's why you gotta leave 'em in a hole, ditch niggas Too many fake Rico and Mitch niggas The shoes is your size, they don't fit niggas (They don't fit) With my own eyes I seen it (I seen it) Never call a nigga ya friend if you don't mean it Nah, with my own eyes I seen it You never call a nigga ya friend if you don't mean it, what? [Verse 3: Styles P] I don't do that friend shit, I do fam Niggas'll go half wit'chu, try to clip the grams Niggas'll see the blueprint, try to switch the plans Niggas are addin' two cents, ain't shit to scan Trust is somethin' you earn A pussy nigga raw, a handgun is somethin' to burn Yeah, the code of the streets, well that's somethin to learn As a youth, like you can't go to jail if they don't got proof Moët on the roof, marijuana in the lobby That's your friend but you can't trust him to catch a body But you in the Benz 'cause you got similar hobbies Like similar hoes, like similar parties That buddy buddy shit'll get you murked in the place Monkey see, monkey do, don't work with the apes It's a jungle out here, can't work with the Jakes Either you get the long things or work with the eights These niggas is too soft, these rappers is too friendly The old me, I would've smacked 'em with two Hennys But now I'm bein' positive The cognitive skills just seems synonymous, and I'm anonymous But not behind the keyboard Violate my homie and get a keloid, now that's a friendship If we ain't blood, but this is kinship Violate one of my niggas and I'ma end shit [Outro: Sample] Friends ‎– how many of us have them? Friends ‎– ones we can depend on Friends ‎– how many of us have them? Friends ‎– before we go any further, let's be friends