[Intro: P'heno]

Man this fucking game is a trip

And some how your friend can be your enemy,

And your enemy can be your friend

  

[Chorus]

It could be your homeboy, and your partner, comrad,

Friend of foe, watch out for the enemy

Because the enemy, you neva know nigga

  

[Lil' Gotti]

Jealousy and envy turn a friend to a enemy, 

Lord forgive me, but i'm living in sin,

From these niggaz plotting to kill me and my family, 

supposed to be one of my own nigga, guess I was wrong

we was tatted on the arm, them breeders was born,

Remember Tofflandon, only da strong survive the weak they die

And blame all them other faults and mistakes in they lives

nigga you knew me since junior high

Bitch nigga in disguise, behold the trader rebelled to the eye

The 45 slug be the reason you bustas die

Got no time for friends, ducking foes who wanna do me in

Clutchin' the mini mack 10, sreamin' Gambino's til' the end

Neva knew'em, why he had to be killin' me

Who's my enemy? I hope you niggas feeling me

  

[Chorus x1]

  

[P'heno]

Father forgive me for this thug living, i'm living

But these bitch made niggas 

they been bustas from the beginin', Gotti i told ya

Only the real soldiers understand the stories we tell, 

thuggin' wit you since the cell

From jail to stacking mail, unloading 4-5 shells

Sending these niggas to hell, nigga bail

Gambino niggas making platinum sales

Adversaries they wanna barry me deep, 

it be the same mother fuckers, next to me when i sleep or creep

nigga peep, the pain a breeder goes threw

When you have knowone to trust, knowone to turn to

This game is jealousy, wicked devils they be plottin' for wins

It be the same mother fuckers who pretend to be friends of me

Rather see, me on my ass then on my feet

Now who's the friend or the enemy,

You neva know



[Melchior]

You see my momma always told me keep my eyes on your friends

And my enemies close ahead, but these demonds got a nigga possessed

I feel these punk bitches playin' in my death, 

But all this greed and envy, got me green hard on thses streets,

But i'd rather regret it fucking sweeping and sweep

Its like the game got us young niggas playing for keeps

I used to ball wit my niggas, 

Neva figure what made'em change

They sold they souls to the do'

But only the Lord can help'em

I keep my eyes on my friends for so much envy because the enemies, 

You neva know

  

[Chorus]

  

[Reginelli]

You neva know who the enemy be, niggas murdered my uncle

In cold blood on these city streets

It got my momma crying in her sleep, worrering me, i'm cursed to see

So much mother fucking mizzery, surroundin' me

I feel like i'm standing in a pile of shells

I know my enemies want me to burn in hell

Thats why i keep my fucking eyes open, real wide, don't wanna die

Player haters coming, in disguise

I know my enemies, trying to put me to rest

Its like i here my enemies discussin' my death

My momma always told me that i ain't got no friends

The one you think he's your friends thats the one'll do you in

  

[Chorus x2]