Gambino Family - U Neva Know lyrics

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Gambino Family - U Neva Know lyrics

[Intro: P'heno] Man this f**ing 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 n***a [Lil' Gotti] Jealousy and envy turn a friend to a enemy, Lord forgive me, but i'm living in sin, From these n***az plotting to k** me and my family, Supposed to be one of my own n***a, 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 n***a you knew me since junior high b**h n***a 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 k**in' me Who's my enemy? I hope you n***as feeling me [Chorus x1] [P'heno] Father forgive me for this thug living, i'm living But these b**h made n***as 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 n***as to hell, n***a bail Gambino n***as making platinum sales Adversaries they wanna barry me deep, It be the same mother f**ers, next to me when i sleep or creep n***a 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 f**ers who pretend to be friends of me Rather see, me on my a** 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 n***a possessed I feel these punk b**hes playin' in my d**h, But all this greed and envy, got me green hard on thses streets, But i'd rather regret it f**ing sweeping and sweep Its like the game got us young n***as playing for keeps I used to ball wit my n***as, 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, n***as 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 f**ing 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 f**ing 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 d**h 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]

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