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These niggers is not friends, these bitches is all hoes The police is watchin' me, look at me, front row Come on, look at me, front row Come on, look at me, front row These niggers is not friends, these bitches is all hoes The police is watchin' me, look at me, front row Come on, look at me, front row Come on, look at me, front row A1 since day one Man, these niggers had cake, I had to wait crumbs Fake jersey on, boot leg L1's Black heart, if you depart I could care not Spare nothin', self made, why should I share some? So much I wanna save one pair of lungs I'm just a skinny pimp, no frail numbers Schemin' with schemers and a few belt jumpers I'm thugin' till I motherfuckin' hear trompets But to then your hear my drum roll brrrrr doppin' I'm clearly distorted to just a few wussup True to the game since true and but These niggers is not friends, these bitches is all hoes The police is watchin' me, look at me, front row Come on, look at me, front row Just look at me, front row These niggers is not friends, these bitches is all hoes The police is watchin' me, look at me, front row Come on, look at me, front row Come on, look at me, front row Aus Songtexte Mania