[Sample] "I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends" [Ad-lib] Ha ha ha… hey man f** all y'all… f** all y'all I don't need nobody f** 'em… f** all y'all (f** all y'all) [Verse 1] Money gone f** friends, I need a homie that know me When all these motherf**in' cops be on me I got problems, ain't nobody callin' back Now what the f** is happenin' with my ballin' cats? Remember me? I'm your homie that was down to brawl Sippin' Hennessy, hangin' with the clowns, and all We used to do is drink brew, screw and common knew We had b**hes by the dozens, we f**in' cousins You can throw your middle finger if you feel me, loc A n***a just got paid and we still was broke It took time, but finally the cash was mine All the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind Look around, and all I see is snakes and fakes It's like scavengers, waitin' to take a hustler's place And when you stuck, where the f** is all your friends? They straight busted and can't be trusted; f** y'all! [Sample] "I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends" [Collision] f** all y'all f** all y'all [Verse 2] I'm sippin' Tanqueray and juice and what's the use ‘Cause I'm a hopeless thug Ain't no love reminiscin' on how close we was Way back in the day, before they put the crack in the way And heeyyy, how much money can you stack in a day? It's gettin' rough, collect calls from my n***as in cuffs I recollect we used to ball, now just living's enough I stand tall in the winter, summer, spring or fall "Thug For Life" sprawled all across the wall And all about my dollars make me wanna holla Drop an album, sell a million, give a f** about tomorrow I know it's gettin' crazy after dark, these marks Keep on huffin' and puffin', ain't no fear in my heart What's goin' on in the ghetto? Still struggle and strive I still roll with the heater, smokin' chocolate thai In '94, I'll be goin' solo Too many problems of my own so I'm rollin' dolo; f** all y'all! [2Pac] Huh, pardon me! [Sample] "I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got.." [Collision] f** all y'all f** all y'all ...f** all y'all [Verse 3] I went from rags to riches Quick to socializin' with the baddest b**hes Went from a bucket to a rag with switches I'm seein' d**h around the corner I'm bumpin' "Gloriaaaa," doin' 90 ‘cause I wanna I'm gettin' high, and like I said, it was some chocolate thai Mixed with some Indonesia, watch me fly And even though I know the cops behind me Hit the weed and I continue doin' 90 Until I get caught, another ticket get to kick it in court f** the law, give a sh**, I'm even worse than before I know they wanna see a n***a buried But I ain't worried, still throwin' these thangs Got me locked in these chains And hey, n***a, what the f** is you wailin' 'bout? Soon as I hit the cell, I'll be bailin' out And when I hit the streets, I'm in a rush to ball I'm screamin' "Thug Life!", n***a, f** y'all! [Sample] "I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no f**in' friends" [Ad-lib] That's right f** all y'all man f** all y'all That is right, I don't need nobody f** all y'all f** all the hard copies daily news f** the b**hes, the tele news, New York Posts, all those motherf**ers f** all y'all f** 'em