[Hook:]

I really appreciate, my friends

For being bitch ass niggaz, made me appreciate the nigga within myesef

Ain't no love, I won't pretend it's felt

I know you niggaz wanna spend my wealth, (but I ain't fucking wit ya)

I really appreciate, my friends

For being bitch ass niggaz, made me appreciate the nigga within myself

So don't run up, cause I'll defend myself

I'm trying to live not to be seeing my death, (so I ain't fucking with ya)



[Z-Ro:]

Friends, just ain't friends no mo'

So all that one hundred my nigga, can C-Walk up out the do'

It's so cold, the way the partnas do a partna when he broke

Show no love, therefor my love ain't in the hood no mo'



[Trae:]

Like we ain't peep the shit, for what it is

Why the fuck they riding with us, now we ain't come up as kids

I see right through em, so I'm quick to get my mug on

And when they try me, I'll be quick to get my slug on



[Z-Ro:]

Remember we use to live in the drug zone, Ridgevan

Nigga respect my residence, or get one in your wig man

Z-Ro the Crooked done learned his lesson, depending on his people they no-shows

Won't even help a nigga change a flat tire, unless I got some 4's



[Trae:]

So ain't no being friendly fuck friendly, better get they ass away 

And everytime I hit the block, I'm out of my trunk with the AK

Telling niggaz back away, before they put me in my mood

Dude it'll be best to not know me, I ain't the one to use



[Z-Ro:]

Bitch niggaz I use to call my dogs, and even aces

Can't escape me cause I'm everywhere, I see the worry in they faces

Mad cause a nigga making it, can't crush a nigga pride

Cause I'm an instrument to this rap game, like brail letters to the blind



[Trae:]

I appreciate these bitch niggaz, for showing me the way

The mob patrol up in this bitch, and all the roaches getting sprayed

Shit be crazy, they only roll the way they quick to hit the show

But when you broke and out of your do', they out the do' ready to go



[Z-Ro:]

Long as they don't come back no mo', it's all gravy

Cause I've been falling out, with so many mo'fuckers lately

Remember when, my records didn't spin and I ain't had no ends

Y'all niggaz ain't fuck with me, I'm one deep till the world end



[Trae:]

And I swear to God, it's still fuck them niggaz

If I wasn't worked up seven figgas, they wouldn't fuck around with this nigga

They wouldn't be by my side, they wouldn't be screaming Trae

They wouldn't be in my mix, that's why I keep they ass away



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