Yeah.. uhh, check it right



[Positive K]

Now it's your friends you gotta worry about, to say the least

Cause man, they're stickin to ya kid without the grease

Runnin game in the name of fame

Or talkin about every nice little thing for ya that they've done

And they've done nuttin now too late you learn

Cause all they wanted was uhh, somethin in return

That's a flam and a scam, you can tell I ain't gas it

Bite a check on my rep, and then later, try to cash it

But I got more bounce to the ounce, what I'm sayin

Seven and a half ounces, braincells, on the way in

Cause momma ain't raised none, I ain't changed none

I got work in my work and it stays done

A man twenty-three years yes I've grown

And I've learned that I can do bad on my own

I don't need a friend cause, I've got a brand new car

All cause I'm a, hot new rap star

Maybe cause my bank account is so profound

And since you're my friend, I gotta put you down

Anyway I know clout, only respects clout

And it's your friends kid, you got to worry about



[Chorus: x4]

It's your friends, oh yea your friends, YOU GOTTA WORRY ABOUT



[Positive K]

A let me tell you let me tell you who your friends are

Your friends ride around, in your new car

They ask for dough when they know you just got dough

They call your house every minute on the hour yo

Talkin bout - let's hang - you don't wanna hang

You wanna go wild maybe do your own thang

But they get mad, and they sweat that

Cause what ya got man they know they can't get that

And they don't take no for an answer either

They wanna see you drivin round like you're Alex Rega

But you can't see, you're not a +Taxi+

that bring girls around when they know you got a main G

Cause that's the person that you spend time with

and spend the time with, it does not combine with

what they wanna do, and what they wanna do

is hang and if you can't somethin gotta be wrong with you

So tell me why a woman takes a man hand

and tells him things, that makes him feel grand

Large and (?) you're my knight in shining armor

Known this woman, from a soap opera drama

Weak in wickedness I know how you kick it miss

I know you're gonna say who's gonna pay before he's stickin this

Now you're caught without a thought, no need to pretend

Who hooked you up with this girl huh, a friend

No one wants to be around when you're down and out

Cause it's your friends kid, you gotta worry about



[Chorus]



[Positive K]

A nevertheless I, don't like to stress abouts I

Likes to take it easy, do my job, dat's why

My so-called friends, I grew up with

Either fell off, smoked out, or just ain't shit

And the rest I just don't like

And if I see him again, I swear we're gonna fight

But I'm a cool brother, thanks to my mother

And a friend, I really don't need another

But I got peeps, peeps that's true

And on my record - I'm singin all praises due

Just for givin 'em each day, I'm livin on that

To the babies I got to put the Positive in 'em

Cause I'm a loner and known to entrepeneur

And I'm sure you see more..

Whoever made up, the word friendship?

They need to get beat, up with a slave whip

Because they never knew, of what a friend would do

Cause when you're down and out, they never helpin you

They always lead you on, and they sing a song

And when you need 'em somethin's always goin wrong

They said I'm broke yo, I'm on welfare

I didn't have dough, I couldn't get there

My mom is sick, my sis is pregnant

My father's drunk, my house is hectic

And then they flip the script and say I need a quick G

Or couldn't you spare a beat?  C'mon, this is me

You know you'll get it back, aiyyo yea that's a fact

I've already lost a job, and plus be smokin that

Off with you give the dough, cause youse a true friend

But what ya know now if you only knew then

He wouldn'ta got jacked, for the big smack

And it's only right, because it's like that



[Chorus: ad libs]



"That's when you find out who your REAL friends are!"