You Ain`t My Friend Lyrics

You Ain`t My Friend lyrics

[Afroman talking]

When you born in this world

You get these people that
you coincidently grow up with

And you get this illusion of
friendship

You know what I'm saying man

But as you get older

You
notice, you notice people trying to take advantage of you

You notice people
trying to like manipulate you

Then all of the sudden homeboy

It hits
you

And you realize

You ain't got no friends cuz



Gotta get on
down

Gotta get on down

Gotta get on down

Gotta get on
down

Gotta get on down

You know I gotta get on down

Gotta watch my
back

Gotta watch my back

Cause I might get jacked

Gotta pack my
gun

Gettin beat up ain't no fun

Yeah baby baby

Aw yeah aw yeah aw
yeah



[Chorus]

We don't kick it no more

You ain't my
friend

You need to pay me back my ends

Cause you ain't my
friend

Stop drinkin my gin

You ain't my friend, you ain't my friend,
you ain't my friend

You be pinchin my sack

Cause you ain't my
friend

Talkin all behind my back

Cause you ain't my friend

Yo man
it's all good

But you ain't my friend

Cuz we from the same hood

But
you ain't my friend

Droppin dope in my yard

You ain't my
friend

Tryin to scope out my broad

Cause you ain't my friend

Never
visit me in jail

You ain't my friend

Never post my bail

Cause you
ain't my friend



When it comes to friends I ain't got none

All I
got is a double barrel shotgun

I can't stand a useless man that has no
plan

Lookin at me with an empty hand

You always talkin but you never
listen

When you ride in my car CDs come up missin

And that's
strange

Damn, what happened to my loose change

If I remember correctly,
you was flat broke

Now you eatin on chips and drinkin on a soda
loc

Lookin at me smilin

But yo I need some gas and my stomach is
growlin

Fools always act like they down with me

But they never wanna go
outta town with me

Flip about four or five pounds with me

Get a motel
sleep on the ground with me

But when I get back with my money
stacked

All the homies start beggin and talkin smack

Tryin to scheme
and plot on the cash I got

A cuz go head and shake the
spot



[Chorus]



I used to be a gang member

Now I'ma
gangsta

I don't trust he she him nor her

There's no honor among
thieves

Everybody got tricks up they sleeves

You say you my friend but
that's a bunch of noise

I stopped kickin back with my homeboys

That
same mother fucker that's shakin ya hand

Be the first one to rat to the
police man

Just when you think you've found a buddy

Get drunk and your
buddy start actin nutty

Now isn't this an excellent adventure

He turned
on you like a Doberman pincher

Crazy, as it seems

Afroman gotta million
dreams

I can't hang with ya'll and drink alcohol

Get into a brawl over
nothing at all

I got plans but you don't believe em

Hangin round you
I'll never achieve em



Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah

A, this one for
all the loners out there

I ain't got no family

I ain't got no
friends

Only thing that I have

Is a big fat bottle of gin

Make me
feel all right

Make me feel all right

Soothe me till i'm
satisfied

Yeah make me feel all right

I got the gangsta blues

Yeah
got the gangsta blues

Stacy Adams shoes

With the gangsta blues

Do
the crip walk

Do the crip walk

A everybody, do the crip walk

A cuz,
do the crip walk

Do the crip walk

Do the crip walk

Nobody loves me
but my mama

And I think she's lying too

I could never be your friend
homeboy

And I ain't trying to

Women can't stand

Afroman

Cops
can't stand

Afroman

My wife can't stand

Afroman

My kids can't
stand

Afroman

My mama can't stand

Afroman

My daddy can't
stand

Afroman

Cause I'ma gangsta baby

I'ma gangsta baby

I'ma
hustler sug

I'ma hustler sug

Ain't got no job

Ain't got no
friends

But whatever you need

Baby I'm gonna get

Cause I'ma hustler
baby

I made my point

So pass the joint

Can I get a light

That's
all right