Song Sheet-Freinds Become Foes Intro Freinds become foes, what could it be, Jealosy woes Gotta Lotta

beefs, so I pray on my toes Hate me as I climb high, but what I say Goes Yeah Freinds become foes, what could it be, Jealosy woes Check one, Check two, tell me watchu do wen freinds become foes der get envy in 'em, got some jealousy woes don't der kno' thats bitches and hoes trait c'mon kid, we should be focusin' on movin' dis weight Hate me, coz Im tha captain of this ship Ima the mothafock'n boss of this shit Im Vito Genovese 'n' u Luciano but fuc wiv me u won't be so lucky I ain't got gang nigga, but a mothafock'n army while u savin' up fo' bentley's Im savin' up fo' tankz mindset of a soldier I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders A Young Butch casssidy, da only reason niggaz want beef coz der kno' thats da only way we ever gon speak while your guns, is raisin' nigga mines is blazin c'mon this shit lik a movie, this niggaz actin' Ima Dawg of it's leash, bite niggaz that get in my way fuc wiv I, 'n' today could be your last day could be your last day, 'ere on earth so you better think befo' comin' at me ain't nahh such thing as re-birth so think is death really worth it do I really wanna die over this bullshit You see this gat that I clutch with a lil red light yeah run on me at the light 'n' lose your life A Young Vito Genovese u kno' my motto Bitches get stiches snitches get stiches, so don't gettin' in way over your britches Don't wanna keep remindin' niggaz wat Im about but Ima da type of nigga, that take you out Paint the sidewalk red with the back of your head comin' at tha kid, hope your moms preparin' your deathbed ain't finna gon let another busta stop me from gettin' ahead Foes nd shit, hope u listenin' to da words that are bein' said me 'n' my niggaz always drawin' heat nuh matta da weather so if I was ya'll I wouldn't Evaevaevaevaevaevaevaevaeva come 'round my turf nigga come 'round anymo' Outro Freinds become foes, what could it be, Jealosy woes Gotta Lotta beefs, so I pray on my toes Hate me as I climb high, but what I say Goes Yeah Freinds become foes, what could it be, Jealosy woes