CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Friends
[Konan]
Lord can you save me from my friends
I can deal with my enemies
When I'm doing well, when they need something
The only time they remember me
And I know that ain't how it's meant to be
So tell 'em don't mention me
I kept it real from the start from your friends in the park they ain't never had to question me
[Yungen]
I'm like f*ck all of that call shit
Where the man that I ain't cool with?
Stab wounds in my back from even people I went school with
They rather see you fall than ball, I'm lucky I'm the [?] here
(Yeah, we could've balled together)
You mess with pagans, you're a pagan
I told man straight blatant
I got a heart of gold, money will turn your friends Satan
I don't turn up to no birthdays, I ain't in these pictures ravin'
I'm out here dream chasing while these clowns are looking [?]
Talking about how I'm back, thinkin' them hoes ain't runnin' back
All that pillow talkin', you forget to cover tracks
I'm f*ckin' why you talkin', I'm like f*ck you why you talkin'?
All the fakes smiles and shit is gettin' boring
Heartbroken and disappointing when you think they're one of yours
And how do I stay grounded when they're praying on my floors
(How?)
So I is 'bout to chip, changing all the time
Cause I'd rather lose a friend than have a pagan on my line
[Konan]
[DVS]
From the fist fight days when I never had a weapon
I am loyal to my niggas, they ain't never had to question
But shit be lookin' different now I'm lookin' from the top
Lord protect me from my friends, I can take care of the ops
Keep it real, if they fake don't feel me
I gotta kill the hate, all the hate gon' kill me
These niggas keep talkin', I keep on getting richer
I see my enemies and they wanna take a picture
They say that I should tweet more, man I'm like f*ck 'em
36 floors, sucked off by the suckers
You're hollering at my old girl, I don't even want 'em
I'm in the penthouse, something brown [?] and foreign
They don't know about these long days
They don't know about these hard nights
They don't know about these long fights
Wrong, rights and hard life
Tryna see a change, but all I see is killers
Protect me from friends, cause I know they the releast
[Hook: Konan] (x2)
Lord can you save me from my friends
I can deal with my enemies
When I'm doing well, when they need something
The only time they remember me
And I know that ain't how it's meant to be
So tell 'em don't mention me
I kept it real from the start from your friends in the park they ain't never had to question me
[Yungen]
I'm like f*ck all of that call shit
Where the man that I ain't cool with?
Stab wounds in my back from even people I went school with
They rather see you fall than ball, I'm lucky I'm the [?] here
(Yeah, we could've balled together)
You mess with pagans, you're a pagan
I told man straight blatant
I got a heart of gold, money will turn your friends Satan
I don't turn up to no birthdays, I ain't in these pictures ravin'
I'm out here dream chasing while these clowns are looking [?]
Talking about how I'm back, thinkin' them hoes ain't runnin' back
All that pillow talkin', you forget to cover tracks
I'm f*ckin' why you talkin', I'm like f*ck you why you talkin'?
All the fakes smiles and shit is gettin' boring
Heartbroken and disappointing when you think they're one of yours
And how do I stay grounded when they're praying on my floors
(How?)
So I is 'bout to chip, changing all the time
Cause I'd rather lose a friend than have a pagan on my line
[Konan]
[DVS]
From the fist fight days when I never had a weapon
I am loyal to my niggas, they ain't never had to question
But shit be lookin' different now I'm lookin' from the top
Lord protect me from my friends, I can take care of the ops
Keep it real, if they fake don't feel me
I gotta kill the hate, all the hate gon' kill me
These niggas keep talkin', I keep on getting richer
I see my enemies and they wanna take a picture
They say that I should tweet more, man I'm like f*ck 'em
36 floors, sucked off by the suckers
You're hollering at my old girl, I don't even want 'em
I'm in the penthouse, something brown [?] and foreign
They don't know about these long days
They don't know about these hard nights
They don't know about these long fights
Wrong, rights and hard life
Tryna see a change, but all I see is killers
Protect me from friends, cause I know they the releast
[Hook: Konan] (x2)
