Rittz - No Friends lyrics

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Rittz - No Friends lyrics

[Hook: Rittz] No, No, No, No, No, No, No I ain't got no friends sh**, I ain't f**in with them I'm even havin trouble trustin kin I ain't got no friends sh**, I ain't spot no tens Hang around when you got no bens I ain't got no friends Mothaf**as sayin we been tight But there they go hatin again I ain't got no friends f** the world, and my boys, and my girl f** family and my best friend I ain't got no friends No, No, No I ain't got no friends No, No, No I ain't got no friends No, No, No I ain't got no friends f** the world, and my boys, and my girl f** family and my best friend I ain't got no friends [Verse 1: Rittz] I'm a loner Feel like everything changed when ya grow up Seem like everyone I know From the motherf**er past life act like they dont wanna show love Homie hold up Seen my progress wanna see me slow up Got a show but they don't never show up Guaranteed if I ever bout to see a little dough They gon be right there when I blow up Ridin' my coat tails, s**in' me dry Bringin' me down with all the negative vibes Sometimes I be thinkin' they wish I wasn't alive And now I see it No more I ain't lettin' it slide Same motherf**er that you thought was down He tried to f** your b**h when you not around And he knows you love her Knows you suffer with a broken heart But still hopes to f** her Tryin' to joke and clown on you, behind your back Tryin' to hide the fact it feel good to tempt Resentin' you for every cent you make But wanna stay down with you, till your ends are spent So who can I trust? Can I trust my girl? She won't ease of the leash a bit She don't want me to succeed a bit So scared of cheatin' shed rather me be a piece of sh** So she argue with me till my energy gone Sick of never gettin' along with her She gettin' on my nerves Thinkin' all women are dumb I'd probably k** myself if someone give me a gun I'm finally cuttin' my ties with everybody that corruptin my life Don't even try to look me up in the eye Pull your knife and shove it inside my back I better rap at these motherf**ers dispises I ain't got no friends [Hook] [Verse 2: Rittz] Homeboys that i grew up with Start switchin on me b**hin bout this music sh** They say im all about the movement rittz Then they take my kindness and confuse it with weakness I guess they wish they could fit the shoes im in But they can't stand to see me in the spotlight Sayin rittz done changed He dont ever say our name on the stage god damnit I wish i could rhyme like him I been tryin to rap before for Fifteen years and i still ain't got sh** to show for it All my hard work and so forth But i always figured i would have my homeboys up in my corner But they been goin and talkin sh** behind my back when the doors is closed Actin like they deserve a lil cheese just to wear my t shirt and go to shows If they were smart they would play their part but theyre not There so envious I feel the tension just Buildin and im feelin Like its time to separate the friendship from the business And mothaf**as only come around me hopin they can benifit Dick ridin everyone i introduce them to Like "f** rittz i do music too" Embara**in me when they look and im like "Who is you?" I ain't got no friends You ain't write a record for me I dont owe you a dime Either roll with us or we'll leave you behind I dont really want the negativity on my mind Im finally cuttin my ties with everybody that corruptin my life Dont even try to look me up in the eye Pull your knife and shove it inside my back I better rap at these motherf**ers dispises I ain't got no friends [Hook] [Verse 3: Shawty Fatt] Ain't got no time Ain't got no talk Bout who gon ride On they life ? I done heard it all I got you n***a Word is blown I need you n***a Pick up the phone He let me down Let me pick up the tone Didn't he f** with holms Didn't wolf get signed to interscope right Yep the same amount of minutes You got to get on before you die ? Used to act like you dont know me guy Cuz you smell a n***a about to g Look whos on my ding-a-ling Guess who needs some bigger jeans Guess who said i wasn't gon blow The same mothaf**as who left I signed and smell the mothaf**in gold I am a mothaf**in ho If i f** with a n***a that ain't my kind My water is sposed to be my ? Hung a n***a out to dry Tossed me in like a poker hand ? pointin me to the stand Ill tell you everything we did Flyin up to them with them things like sh** Cooked up yellow dope that looked like piss Everybody used to come buy his sh** One come out, one go in f**ed me up Man f** a friend [Hook]

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