Friends Turned Enemies

Titles don't mean much, but I'll still address it Here's the question, you're friend or foe? Or second guessing Your in my corner or backing me slowly in a corner The awareness was street nigga, they should've warned ya That's why my book closed, close moments I keep those The more you know, the more information they will expose I said a goodbye to some, maybe a good riddance But if you vibe to these words, they be some good writtens All my life I paid attention, but it failed to mention Heavy and hecked shit can happen, at any minute Any second I'm watching the needle move a little These niggas lie and say the sky is falling, Chicken Little Moving in silence watching it under fold That's why they run and told, these shitty niggas are peptoed Perception is twice as nice, when it's evident So beware of the backstabbers and president It's a cold cold cold world, when your friends turned enemies Cut your grass 'cause these fake niggas be slithering Behind your back, they be running, telling everything Watch your friends man, some of them are enemies In this cold world, when your friends turned enemies Cut your grass 'cause these fake niggas be slithering Behind your back, they be running, telling everything Better watch your friends man, some turned enemies These Talladega Nights, meaning it's dark as hell It be the ones wishing you well, celebrate your fail I mean the one that's closest to you trying to take they shot Crushing on your bitch, just to fill your spot The block is hot, the winters cold, the summers both or either Don't speak no evil on me Ricky Bobby, shit is lethal Too much power in the tongue, they couldn't hardly wait Cruel intentions put you last, the old shake and bake Believe me nowadays, people learn the hard way Them sorries ain't sorry, as kids say they stories A whole bunch of nothing, but I really heard this often How these niggas get no pussy, still be pillow talking Where they do that at? Netflix and no chill, Plan B got no pill, it's Jaded with no Will The price on hate is too strong, these nigga copped on Groupon I can't believe half the shit these fuckers be on It's a cold cold cold world, when your friends turned enemies Cut your grass 'cause these fake niggas be slithering Behind your back, they be running, telling everything Watch your friends man, some of them are enemies In this cold world, when your friends turned enemies Cut your grass 'cause these fake niggas be slithering Behind your back, they be running, telling everything Better watch your friends man, some turned enemies Yeah, y'all know what it is It's Bank Look, I'm going to take it right here Ooooh