Texty:
Guess Who Friends Of Mine

Friends of mine don't have the time for food or wine Just money is on their minds Life is sweet on a one-way street They're indiscreet and funny, they

see What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes Just to see what it'd be like To feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each others' minds

care who you are (Who you are) Where you're from (Where you're from) What you did, as long as you love me (I don't know) Who you are (Who you are) Where

years from now, she sits at home Feeding the baby, she's all alone She turns on TV, guess who she sees Sk8ter boi rockin' up MTV She calls up her friends

is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday They tell me the world is mine but shit I don't want it, who want it? How could it be mine and I

keeps it realer. You'll always be our little nigga, and I know your mama miss ya. Picture the day, when I get my callin', but until then, I guess I'

whispering love songs She started smiling so I handed her this bathing suit And told her try it replied, while with these light brown eyes I'm shopping for a lady friend

out and get it And come back wit it, thug life I was wit it My balls and my word told a nigga that the world was mine That's why I stay on the grind [

wanna see you do bad See a smile on your face all day So he just acting like your friend when he is really your enemy Or your best friend can become