Frenemies
Uh This for my brother
Cordney I miss you my nigga
Crook
RIP T-Ridge
Uh, Champagne for my dawg
Got another win
Another trophy in the air
That's how you love your friends
Never hate
Know I love to see my brothers score
That's why every time I win
They gon do the most
And vice versa
A tight circle
Of niggas that take your life personal
And my reversal
Is what we call reciprocation
Ain't nothing better when yo dawg find they liberation
Or occupy them spaces
You team struggle cuz it's jealousy at the basis
We ain't gon never have to paint them faces
If there's a disagreement
We gon talk it out
Or get some straightening
But nobody breaking up this bracelet
A foundation can't be solid
If there's water flooding in the basement
That's why communication comes with patience
Cuz I heard Darryl got killed by a nigga he knew
Boy it's crazy what a nigga will do
Rest In Peace to my nigga
Lord protect from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
God protect me from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from enemies, Amen
I praise my dawgs when they win
And be there for 'em in they losses
Keep 'em lifted up
Keep reminding them they bosses
If they feeling stuck
I just tell 'em moving slothly
Is still moving
Just don't get too caught up in these pauses
I'm riding with you dawg
We gon get through it
Nigga will do the same thing
It done been proven
Closest people that you claim better be the truest
If we gon tell the truth
Might as well be a nudist
They'll run it up wit you
And they'll run 'em down wit ya
Got respect
So they'll never cross the bounds wit ya
Type of folks
You gon always keep around wit you
You need advice they gon always keep it sound wit ya
Appreciate 'em
Cuz tomorrow ain't promised
And death gon always keep us honest
A car crash took my girl Tina
Hate it had to be you
Can't imagine what my nigga went through
Rest in peace to my nigga
I miss you girl
Lord protect from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
God protect me from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from enemies, Amen
Lord protect from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
God protect me from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from enemies, Amen
Cordney I miss you my nigga
Crook
RIP T-Ridge
Uh, Champagne for my dawg
Got another win
Another trophy in the air
That's how you love your friends
Never hate
Know I love to see my brothers score
That's why every time I win
They gon do the most
And vice versa
A tight circle
Of niggas that take your life personal
And my reversal
Is what we call reciprocation
Ain't nothing better when yo dawg find they liberation
Or occupy them spaces
You team struggle cuz it's jealousy at the basis
We ain't gon never have to paint them faces
If there's a disagreement
We gon talk it out
Or get some straightening
But nobody breaking up this bracelet
A foundation can't be solid
If there's water flooding in the basement
That's why communication comes with patience
Cuz I heard Darryl got killed by a nigga he knew
Boy it's crazy what a nigga will do
Rest In Peace to my nigga
Lord protect from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
God protect me from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from enemies, Amen
I praise my dawgs when they win
And be there for 'em in they losses
Keep 'em lifted up
Keep reminding them they bosses
If they feeling stuck
I just tell 'em moving slothly
Is still moving
Just don't get too caught up in these pauses
I'm riding with you dawg
We gon get through it
Nigga will do the same thing
It done been proven
Closest people that you claim better be the truest
If we gon tell the truth
Might as well be a nudist
They'll run it up wit you
And they'll run 'em down wit ya
Got respect
So they'll never cross the bounds wit ya
Type of folks
You gon always keep around wit you
You need advice they gon always keep it sound wit ya
Appreciate 'em
Cuz tomorrow ain't promised
And death gon always keep us honest
A car crash took my girl Tina
Hate it had to be you
Can't imagine what my nigga went through
Rest in peace to my nigga
I miss you girl
Lord protect from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
God protect me from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from enemies, Amen
Lord protect from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
God protect me from my frenemies
Cuz I can handle all my enemies
Lord protect me from enemies, Amen
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Writer(s): Crook Brown
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