Letras:
Lil O Friends Turns Foes

Lil' O ain't no hoe, fuck with Screw we gon kill ya And body bag them niggaz, with your fake smiles and lies If you so-called friend, you turn fake I

you and know This lil' nigga bout to kill all comers for cash flow His role model, the heat, cause it runs streets His motto: 'Nobody eats but me!' Finally this young thug turned

them jackass plot Jealousy turn friends to foes, I'm packin' glocks around the clock Stackin' nots and mackin' hoes, chasin' paper and ridin' vogues Get that dough without the po's on five nine double O

heah and that boy Poyo and these hoes heah and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e yeah that

plot, Jealousy turn friends to foes, I'm packin glocks around the clock, Stackin knots and mackin hoes, chasin paper and ridin fo's, Get that dough what I propose, on 5-9 double-o

you smelling yourself When will you learn that friendship, is better than wealth You need to realize, and check yourself [H.A.W.K.] Friends turn foes, niggas turn

sins, turn friends to foes Like ladies into hoes, the Devil's got our soul And we done lost control, an who would ever know That I would aim for foes,