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I Ain't Cha Friend

Three 6 Mafia

Chapter 2: World Domination

1997

mystical dreams
Of the many scenes
Mighty, manipulative, mercilous, multiple murderers
Sit back in dangerous
Hittin' and strippin'
And critical injury

line bet I'm front line
For the funds I done wrote a hundred verses least a hundred times
Still trauma from the knives stickin' out a nigga spine
Until I

This situation is systemic
Every injury they inflicted been intended 
Through colonies and constitution they engineered and invented multiple
Ways

we both fucked up, and I was just out hunting my dear, getting bucks up, trying to make a living where the kids have trust funds, in God we trust but

Yeah
Right that's the wrong way
I got a bad bitch she walk down the run way
Ain't wanna talk what yo funds say
I had a long day
Fuck me a bitch while

doing turning ashes into dust
The past is like an injury I'm rapping with a crutch

Grappling to trust
I'm dealing with my baggage and I'm packing niggas

homies)
It's all hood bro, these decimals help me cope with it (Dead homies)
These papers I'm signin' got so much shares like I'm socialist
Trust funds by

no girlie, beams or no bankrolls
I buy shares, land, LLCs and payrolls
Kuwaiti and Bahraini dinar, gold bouillon
Mutual funds, nigga, fuck a dollar

not shit to me no
Cuz that man a bum, he don't got any funds and he sure isn't me hoe
Drip I got too much on me so...
And I know you hate when I floss

Open a trust fund to hide it from the vultures
The goal is to teach kids strategy
Budget your money for multiple M-streams
Reap the benefits that

ignorance is bliss
And l be making trust fund money for future kids
I got no time to waist l gotta hit lick
Kuchi on my lips
I own all my masters l got that

Nothing Greater Under The Sun, all ya' niqqas is my sons
Tell these bitches I don't run, niqqa got infinite funds
Pop the trunk grab a gun, now I’m

apartments and multiple businesses
Bitch I been the shit
And I’m just a kid
With grown man money
And I swear no bitch deserves a dick this rich
Lyrical

in the dust, nigga
Trying to multiple the funds, nigga
I could give a fuck about a buzz, nigga
Find me rolling up the drugs, nigga
Cheech N Chong with

to the ceiling im stacking it
I may be quiet and silent dog, trust me though I aint got one fear
Hop in the Rarri no valet im pushing the dash and my life im gone

up with the stroll/Im just working just to pay back what I owe/the system is corrupted/don't ask me if I trust it/it's not the education it's

free like I never been
Probably cause I never been but that's life
Father told never spend yo funds if you can't buy it twice
Free knowledge don't need

A lot of souls that are lost
So many niggas put on a cross, half them was crossed by the ones that was closest, only real niggas multiple like