Jesse Medina & Jake One – So Called Friends Ringtone
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
‘Case who is who likely you will never know
When it come to who surround you, who is friend or foe
But uh-uh
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
‘Case who is who likely you will never know
When it come to who surround you, who is friend or foe
But uh-uh
Real friends are hard to come by but everybody know that
I probably got like two homies, me and this bag of purple crack
All about me lonely, me, myself in matrimony
Homies catch us phony, they all been talking like they know me
When they really don’t but I don’t even trill
Know who my family is ’cause fam and I stay close and near
So miss me with the liquor store countertop
Give a fuck about my face, homie, fuck off, kick rocks
‘Cause in the world of snakes disguised as your weight
You never know what truly hides behind one’s face
So catch me on some grimy shit, fun as if they really down
Then turn around and curse your name, stab your bitch and cut you out
But I can read between the lines and see what’s plain to see
That everybody that you meet might not be who they appear to be
Some of them might be dear to me, some of them might be dear to you
Some of them might be in your family, some of them might be in your crew
Man, I’m on this trip like what would Jesus do?
So many frauds it’s unbelievable, steady trying to deceive a fool
Some cats, they claim they your friends
But only come around when they down and out and in need of some ends
Other cats, they claim they got your back but when the drama begins
And the shit hits the fan, they up and gone like the wind
So I won’t even pretend, it’s gonna take much to be considered one of my friends
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
‘Case who is who likely you will never know
When it come to who surround you, who is friend or foe
But uh-uh
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
‘Case who is who likely you will never know
When it come to who surround you, who is friend or foe
But uh-uh
You know that one cat, fronting like that homie knowing you and they like that
Seeing you once in a while but ain’t like your type
When on the low he a hater and he don’t like you
What about that one guy? If he was walking down the street, probably pass you by
Then when you finally see his ass fucking act surprised
Holing, “Hey, I didn’t see you, man, maybe next time”
You fucking lying, fair but it’s whatever, whenever, I’m better than that
You are dirty, I’m lonely, I won’t be fucking with cats
Too many tales I could spew at the mouth piece about peeps
From fake cats to cats that will fuck you up
Stick a buck to your gut like fuck a knuckle up, they’d rather just cut you up
And literally cut to the chase, no, really, open you up
Same cats that will rat you, get you caught up
Then wake up in a jail cell, that’s the murder one, like what the fuck
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
‘Case who is who likely you will never know
When it come to who surround you, who is friend or foe
But uh-uh
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
My friends, MY SO CALLED FRIENDS
‘Case who is who likely you will never know
When it come to who surround you, who is friend or foe
But uh-uh