Chords for Friend Or Foe

_ [Am] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [Dm] I'm here to do [G] it.
How [Am] about you Mr.
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Five years up, we was young bucks scrubbing each [Dm] others back in the back.
Her baby said to send you [G] to bed, she'll make me stay up so she can give me a play
of [A] some vicious air.
Early symptoms of [Dm] time of night, gigantic [G] factor from the [A] carcinous bridge stage.
Some had it all down, but less [Dm] unfortunate.
You had [G] a alloy spoke my uncle said [A] I had a huffy.
You owned a green machine, three [Dm] different lunch pails.
I had [G] a gold car that I built from a bunch of used [Am] nails.
We grew up in the church together nigga, [Dm] Sunday school.
Now I heard that you off into jacking nigga, that [Am] ain't even cool.
I used to [C] be behind the rap and fucked [Dm] around and went bad.
Walking up on the wrong tree, talking about running [Am] up in my grave.
Niggas have hateful thoughts, but they can't stop me from [Dm] striving.
Sometimes suckers be shaking soft, [Am] all in this game folks are fine.
Some fools be getting [C] crossed, victims of faultiness.
[Dm] Man all that drama you come with, I swear you're awesome shit.
[Am] Whether it's morphine or cocaine, doja or dog [Dm] food.
That had his quarks [G] betraying max, fucking off my high breaking [Am] rules.
You got your P's mixed up, you ain't no pimp, you's a [Dm] phony.
I spit for major men, [G] while you make taste for your [A] homies.
And then you work up the nerve, to speak foul [Dm] words.
Them pimp betrays me, it's [G] the days, that's why I wrote this [Am] verse.
For every youngster with his mind on his meal.
[Dm] Young player just chill, and take [G] a look at what these fakers call [Am] real.
I trust no man, cause man I let you down every [F] time.
That's why I take it upon myself to thank God in every [Am] rhyme.
Cause I seen better times, [C] and I seen worse today.
[Dm] When some of my so called friends wasn't around, when I ain't have a [Am] verse to say.
I quench my thirst today, with righteous thoughts of mine.
Cause righteous thoughts of mine, will leave monk ass niggas far [C] behind.
I seen it every time, they come and [D] go.
That's why I drop to my knees and ask God to distinguish them from [Am] Bowen.
By the time morning comes, I can [E] see the light.
And then I'm [G] thanking God once again, for making [Am] everything alright.
He made it tight, and now I'm [Dm] back up on the scene.
Counting dreams, straight from H-Town to [A] New Orleans.
New human [C] beings, putting it down like a [Dm] mic or not.
Replace the [G] slot, open up shot, we're about to [Am] make it hot, stop.
With your devilish [Dm] doings, because your devilish [G] doings will only bring forth your ruin.
[Am] Spend the phone, spend the [Dm] money, it's just what you [G] never know.
You never know, never [Am] know, you can get trouble one day.
[Dm] I never knew it was all about it, [D] all it says is all it was [Am] all about.
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Am]
Spend the phone, spend [Dm] the money, it's just what you [G] never know.
[A] Listen, I'm trying to tell you my nigga to watch your back and [Dm] trust you.
Cause ain't no nigga gonna watch your [A] back for you, like you.
When someone is broken down and out without no [Dm] clout it's rough.
At least you [G] know who you can and who you [A] cannot trust.
See let me explain myself and clear up the point I'm [Dm] trying to make.
Don't want no [G] buffers around me, player, hating or [Am] acting fake.
Don't ever be wanting nobody to get too close.
I [Dm] don't know if it's effects from [G] the marijuana that got me [Am] annoyed and tripping.
See nowadays a nigga be rolling thick with [Dm] hella loot.
But if my loot was [Am] gone, would I be all alone?
See my [C] partners who used to ride with me and smoke that tank and [Dm] fuck with hoes.
Would they be them same niggas if I didn't have shit [Am] to roll?
Maybe they will, maybe they won't.
Who is to say what a nigga [Dm] will do?
Who is to say if you help someone it's guaranteed that [Am] they'll help you?
See what I'm saying?
[C] Listen to me and see if you can [Dm] dig this.
Smiling faces replaces friends when people [A] receive ends.
Now all of a sudden I'm acting funny cause my [Dm] money's long.
But there was no [G] drama when I was living at my [Am] mama's home.
But I'm not telling a nigga nothing you don't [Dm] already know.
Personal or [G] business, you gotta watch who your [Am] friends is.
I'm thinking bout hard times freeing my mind.
Who in the fuck gon' be [Dm] my crutch?
Holding me up, helping [G] me out, making sure that I stay in touch.
Where [Am] do I sleep?
Who do I turn to when I be low [Dm] on my cash?
Who am I down with when 50 niggas be talking bout kicking [C] my ass?
Who is my friends?
Who is my foes?
Who do I ask when I [F] wanna know?
Something bout something when I don't know nothing.
My ignorance keeping me out [C] in the cold.
Who do I call when I'm in need of a ride in somebody [Dm] else's car?
How do I get from 1A to B if B is just [C] too far?
Where can I get a loan?
Where can I use the phone?
Who's [Dm] gonna give me the permission to make a decision to come up within they house [C] and live?
When will I drive a Bima, take my clothes to the cleaners?
How [D] can I know?
Will I forever be paying my dues?
Will I forever be singing [Am] the blues?
Where will I find a shoulder when I be wanting to lean?
Know [Dm] what I mean?
When I be needing some [D] justification, stuck in the fucking same location.
Who is the friend that's having [C] me?
Who is the buster that's hurting me?
Who can [Dm] I trust?
Will you be there when the going [G] is tough?
Will I be hanging with dick in the dust?
Who's gonna [C] share my load when it's too heavy to carry?
Or will [Bb] I go crazy pulling a load [D] alone, constantly getting my hustle on?
When will [Am] I finally see, counter suspect, or even actually [Dm] know?
Who is my real friend, [G] sticking to thin?
And who in the fuck is to vote?
[Am] Stand or fall, you just will [G] never [Am] know.
Who can you trust, [Dm] in a world that's so [D] so cold? _
Stay or hate, and it's [Am] never real.
Where will I go? _
Stand or fall, [Dm] you just will [E] never know.
[Am]
Stand or fall, [Dm] you just will [G] never know.
[Am]
Who can you trust, in [Dm] a world that's so [D] so cold? _
Stay or hate, [Dm] and it's never real.
Where will I go?
Stand or fall, you just will [D] never know.
[E] _