Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still getting money like a made man
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still in the game like a made man
F*ck all that friendly smoke
Blue notes I make em feel me loc
Death around the corner like a liquor store
We can get it cracking like the civil war
You new niggaz better learn to move accord
Rest In Peace to S.I. Huey P and YoungGod
Salute to all my real niggaz on the yard
Niggaz that stood tall, didn't tell, took the charge
To my fathers raising daughters even through the scars
To my homies on the corner still pushing hard
To my ladies that stand by a nigga
You deserve the world, the diamonds and the pearls
Pray to God that he protect me from these frauds
Rats becoming stars, this shit is facade 
I'm at my apex, practice safe sex
Push a gray lex, Young niggaz blessed,
I don't got the press
Still moving units like I got the cess
You lil niggaz playing checkers I'm playing chess
First I copped the smith and western then I copped the vest
Override oppression and destruction at my best
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still getting money like a made man
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still in the game like a made man
Niggaz wanna know what it's hitting for
Retaliation is a must whether friend or foe
It seems nowadays niggaz done forgot the code
When the pressure is applied lil homie don't you fold
Niggaz out here telling on each other
Niggaz out here politicking beefing with their brother
Bitches out here f*cking, sucking , hiding under covers
The streets ain't no better cuz they don't really love us
White man, black robe, watch the way they judge us
Throw you in a cage treat you like a sucker
A lifetime it'll pass you by
Shit going on in the hood you try to pacify
Use think fam was all good until he testified
Know ya girl up to no good, you know these bitches lie
You know the good die young so we gon cry
Just another homicide shit a leave you traumatized
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still getting money like a made man
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still in the game like a made man
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Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still getting money like a made man
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still in the game like a made man
F*ck all that friendly smoke
Blue notes I make em feel me loc
Death around the corner like a liquor store
We can get it cracking like the civil war
You new niggaz better learn to move accord
Rest In Peace to S.I. Huey P and YoungGod
Salute to all my real niggaz on the yard
Niggaz that stood tall, didn't tell, took the charge
To my fathers raising daughters even through the scars
To my homies on the corner still pushing hard
To my ladies that stand by a nigga
You deserve the world, the diamonds and the pearls
Pray to God that he protect me from these frauds
Rats becoming stars, this shit is facade 
I'm at my apex, practice safe sex
Push a gray lex, Young niggaz blessed,
I don't got the press
Still moving units like I got the cess
You lil niggaz playing checkers I'm playing chess
First I copped the smith and western then I copped the vest
Override oppression and destruction at my best
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still getting money like a made man
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still in the game like a made man
Niggaz wanna know what it's hitting for
Retaliation is a must whether friend or foe
It seems nowadays niggaz done forgot the code
When the pressure is applied lil homie don't you fold
Niggaz out here telling on each other
Niggaz out here politicking beefing with their brother
Bitches out here f*cking, sucking , hiding under covers
The streets ain't no better cuz they don't really love us
White man, black robe, watch the way they judge us
Throw you in a cage treat you like a sucker
A lifetime it'll pass you by
Shit going on in the hood you try to pacify
Use think fam was all good until he testified
Know ya girl up to no good, you know these bitches lie
You know the good die young so we gon cry
Just another homicide shit a leave you traumatized
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still getting money like a made man
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still in the game like a made man
I'm still getting money like a made man
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still in the game like a made man
F*ck all that friendly smoke
Blue notes I make em feel me loc
Death around the corner like a liquor store
We can get it cracking like the civil war
You new niggaz better learn to move accord
Rest In Peace to S.I. Huey P and YoungGod
Salute to all my real niggaz on the yard
Niggaz that stood tall, didn't tell, took the charge
To my fathers raising daughters even through the scars
To my homies on the corner still pushing hard
To my ladies that stand by a nigga
You deserve the world, the diamonds and the pearls
Pray to God that he protect me from these frauds
Rats becoming stars, this shit is facade 
I'm at my apex, practice safe sex
Push a gray lex, Young niggaz blessed,
I don't got the press
Still moving units like I got the cess
You lil niggaz playing checkers I'm playing chess
First I copped the smith and western then I copped the vest
Override oppression and destruction at my best
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still getting money like a made man
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still in the game like a made man
Niggaz wanna know what it's hitting for
Retaliation is a must whether friend or foe
It seems nowadays niggaz done forgot the code
When the pressure is applied lil homie don't you fold
Niggaz out here telling on each other
Niggaz out here politicking beefing with their brother
Bitches out here f*cking, sucking , hiding under covers
The streets ain't no better cuz they don't really love us
White man, black robe, watch the way they judge us
Throw you in a cage treat you like a sucker
A lifetime it'll pass you by
Shit going on in the hood you try to pacify
Use think fam was all good until he testified
Know ya girl up to no good, you know these bitches lie
You know the good die young so we gon cry
Just another homicide shit a leave you traumatized
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still getting money like a made man
Fake friends we don't shake hands
I'm still in the game like a made man