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 (all around the board)

You know what it is, you know automatically 'cause y'all spirits connect

Yo

If you so called my friend, would you give me a kidney?

Hold on now, 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 playin', Ghost

Yo, you my friend, right? Yo, stop playin'

Would you slide 'em a few ones 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 board, we all men, right?

Would you feed me if I was in a wheelchair?

Visit me every day 'cause you still care

You say you love me, brother, I love you

I push you out the way, then take a slug for you

That's if I love you, that's what real brothers do

Look at me, ni-nigga, I fucks with 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

Feel me though?

Friends

We brothers 'til the sun burn out

'Til the last breath in our lungs and two glasses of Guinness stop

Friends

Someone to lean on when times is rough

Trustworthy with a bag, never stealin' a buck

Man, we oughta have them friends

Yeah, you my friend, right? Through thick and thin, right?

Close as kin, so we ain't gotta pretend, right?

Friends to the end, even if those ends don't end right

Send me them ends if I'm in the pen', I'll send kites

Day ones, since lil' ones, we spend nights

But mothers is runnin' to stop the fun and end fights

We men, right? Sometimes we fight, we friends, right?

Actin' all light skin and you ain't even that skin-tight

You'll probably get all in your feels now, won't ya?

You probably wishing us kill now, don't ya?

Picture that, we go back like old macks

Four flats on a Cadillac, loadin' up both straps

'Cause you my friend, right? Life has a price

Just makin' sure you spend right

When men fight, they spin the block to end life

You spin the block, ain't sure you hit him, 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 stayin' close to my skin folk, we skin-tight

Makes sense, right? From Carhartt's and steel toes

To stealin' holes in each other's clothes, we still bros (friends)

Wish you was here though, drop a tear for the years, bro

Been years since I heard from my peers, where did the years go?

Friends

We brothers 'til the sun burn out

'Til the last breath in our lungs and two glasses of Guinness stop

Friends

Someone to lean on when times is rough

Trustworthy with a bag, never stealin' a buck

Man, we oughta have them friends