
Lyrics to 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
You know what it is, you know automatically 'cause y'all spirits connect
If you so called my friend, would you give me a kidney?
Hold on, nah, 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 playing Ghost
Yo, you my friend right? Yo stop...
Would you slide 'em a few 1's 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 ball, we all men, right?
Would you feed me if I was in the wheelchair?
Visit me everyday 'cause you still care?
You say you love me, brother I love you
I push you outta the way, then take a slug for you
That's if I love you, that's what real brothers do
Look at me nigga, nigga I fucks wit' 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
You feel me though?
Yeah, you my friend, right?
Through thick and thin, right?
Closest kin, so we ain't gotta pretend, right?
Friends to the end even if those ends don't end right
Send me them M's, if I'm in the pen' I'll send kites
Day one since lil' ones, we spend nights
But mothers is wanting to stop the fun and end fights
We men, right? Sometimes we fight
We friends, right?
Acting all light skin and you ain't even a skin type
You probably get all in your feels now, won't ya?
You probably wishing if looks could kill now, don't ya
Picture that, we go back like old max
Both flats on the Cadillac, loading up loads of craps
'Cause you my friend, right? Life has a price
Just making sure you spend right
When men fight, they spin the block to end life
You spin the block, make sure you hit 'em 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 staying close to my skin folk, we skin tight
Makes sense, right?
From cold hearts and steel toes, to stealing hoes and each other's clothes
We still bros, wish you was here though
Dropping tears for the years, bro
Been years since I've heard from my peers
Where did the years go?
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
You know what it is, you know automatically 'cause y'all spirits connect
If you so called my friend, would you give me a kidney?
Hold on, nah, 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 playing Ghost
Yo, you my friend right? Yo stop...
Would you slide 'em a few 1's 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 ball, we all men, right?
Would you feed me if I was in the wheelchair?
Visit me everyday 'cause you still care?
You say you love me, brother I love you
I push you outta the way, then take a slug for you
That's if I love you, that's what real brothers do
Look at me nigga, nigga I fucks wit' 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
You feel me though?
Yeah, you my friend, right?
Through thick and thin, right?
Closest kin, so we ain't gotta pretend, right?
Friends to the end even if those ends don't end right
Send me them M's, if I'm in the pen' I'll send kites
Day one since lil' ones, we spend nights
But mothers is wanting to stop the fun and end fights
We men, right? Sometimes we fight
We friends, right?
Acting all light skin and you ain't even a skin type
You probably get all in your feels now, won't ya?
You probably wishing if looks could kill now, don't ya
Picture that, we go back like old max
Both flats on the Cadillac, loading up loads of craps
'Cause you my friend, right? Life has a price
Just making sure you spend right
When men fight, they spin the block to end life
You spin the block, make sure you hit 'em 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 staying close to my skin folk, we skin tight
Makes sense, right?
From cold hearts and steel toes, to stealing hoes and each other's clothes
We still bros, wish you was here though
Dropping tears for the years, bro
Been years since I've heard from my peers
Where did the years go?
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